Beneath the Gate - Cowboy Junkies

She was found beneath the gate

Forsaken at the gate

Who would have thought that so much love

Could be so carelessly misplaced

Found.

Beneath the gate

We gazed upon the moon

A honed and whetted moon

Wondered if you saw the same

An hour from your mothers womb

Gazing at the moon

We stood beneath the gate

Three beneath the gate

The rare good will of the random world

Smiling like a sickle moon

She was found beneath the gate

Forsaken at the gate

Found beneath the gate