On the Vine

The winding road, the gentle rain I feel a cold mist on my face The fields are bare, but in due time Soon the fruit will ripen on the vine The swaying cedars, and the mossy floor Up ahead is an open door Breathe in deep, the smell of pine Soon the fruit will ripen on the vine Oh, don't miss a moment Each new day's a gift to open Those who sow with tears They will reap a harvest Soon the fruit will ripen On the vine The cherry blossoms in early May Colour the coastline, we're on our way To new beginnings, to the new wine Soon the fruit will ripen On the vine Oh, don't miss a moment Each new day's a gift to open Those who sow with tears They will reap a harvest Soon the fruit will ripen On the vine Oh Oh Woah Oh Soon the fruit will ripen On the vine The glacier glows, the sun goes down Between the peaks, lights leaking out As sparks float upward into the night Soon the fruit will ripen On the vine