Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along, past the cave
Past the howl, come along
Back to damp nights
To the heavy sleep of time
The naked blackness
Of basalt
Come along, past the paw
Past the fin, come along
I knew them, way back
I knew them, way back
Come along
Back to wet stones
To the soaking taste of leaves
The cooling memory
Of Shadows
Come along, past the cave
Past the howl, come along
