Country Air - The Trash Can Sinatras

In a golden summer field

I watch you fall asleep

In a pool I cool my hills

And watch you fall asleep

Like the flowers in spring

I know love is a seasonal thing

But in the summer of our heart

There's a place beyond a river

Will you grace the morning weather with me

With me

On the grass behind the goal

I trace your constellation of moles

Until the clouds close

And it's chilly round the pole

Only winter should we part

Will succeed you in my heart

In the day long dark

We can face the fading light together

If that's alright with you

With you

Spirit ascending be never ending

Like the sun and moon