Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Past the cave
Past the house
Come along
Back to dark nights...
To the heavy sleep of fire
To the naked blackness
Of basalt
Come along
I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Come along
Back to wet stones...
To the soaking taste of leaves
To the cooling memory
Of shadows
Come along
Past the cave
Past the house
Come along
Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Come along