Walk through fields of clover
Floating into the night
Thought you might come over
Far away out of sight
We’ve been weaving
Threads deceiving
Now retrieving
Bound to your
Green eyes
Gazing through saffron skies
Absorbing my drifting soul
But dreams cannot be controlled
Green eyes
Gazing through saffron skies
Absorbing my drifting soul
But dreams cannot be controlled by me
See the constant motion
Tiny waves on the lake
Heading for the ocean
Dreaming of stay’n awake
Back then I was a fool and much too shy
In a neverending night in late July
When I was looking straight into your eyes.