Dust whirls on the plain Making patterns as we walk down lovers lane Seems that each new step is somehow preordained I've not traveled this way before
Green clouds in the sky Seem forever but we know by-and-by That they fade just like caravans passing by Love seemed like that before
Since I found you there's no doubt left in my heart I've cleared all the raiders away I see it clearly so we don't need any chart No prospectors, no mercs No brahmin-baron jerks
The Tops lights in the night Shining down upon our love as it takes flight It just seems that with some passing luck We might find all that we've had before And, some more
Now those green clouds and dust whirls Lights in the sky all real because It's not been like this before