Moon & Tree - Blue Rodeo

Well I’ve been out walking, talking to moon and tree

And the tall spring grass like waves on a dark green sea

So much of what we are, we will always be

And I don’t mind getting lost in your dream

Your eyes are a mirror

Your grace fills my soul

Your heart like a river

Your tears are my own

They are my own

Well I feel like I’m walking on hot coals

And I don’t mind getting burned but I fear for this soul

You fell into my life the way a star falls from the sky

Now I’m forever lost in your eyes

Your eyes are a mirror

Your grace fills my soul

Your heart like a river

Your tears are my own

They are my own

They are my own