Dewy Fields

Go

Go to seek and find

What you're hoping for

Go

The treasure is yours

You're running out of time

When morning comes

Your dreams are real

In dewy fields

Your trace is left behind

Behind

So very little time

So very little hope

But you're longing for someone

While the rain is falling down

Looking, seeking

You're searching for someone

When morning comes

Your dreams are real

In dewy fields

Your trace is left behind

Behind

So very little time

So very little hope

But you're longing for someone

While the rain is falling down

Looking, seeking

You're searching for someone

You're crossing green fields

You're running in the woods

There's someone catching up

They're watching over you

Keeping secret

Your precious things

Go

The treasure is yours

And you're near