You have the eyes of the green woman of the grove

I’ve heard you sing the softest, wonderful words

I count your breaths until ours fall in line

One by the next the heart beats in time
 

So I burn out quickly

I’m afraid to open up

For fear of falling 

I place trust in us 

Light plays strange

She dances to it all

Green eyes in the day

Colors change by fall
 

Oh there’s something over the hill

A stones throw into the still

So I burn out quickly

I'm afraid to open up

For fear of falling

I place trust in us