Now you watch a cloud gather As the dusk fills her with light Gold robes of sad laughter Wrap around red maples and pines
There is a guardian That stands there at the gate Asking you what you have to prove By being there so late
And there’s something that tells you that this is not right But there’s something else tells you it’s time to take flight
But the Good will go with you and keep watch as you sleep The stars overhead will guide your weary feet
Your head is full of questions That you have the right to ask But the moon you look upon tonight Is not going to answer you back
You may hear his voice reflect from stones You may see his face in the pond But the voice you hear is just your own Not the one for which you long
And there’s something that tells you that this is not right But there’s something else tells you it’s time to take flight
But the Good will go with you and keep watch as you sleep The darkness will fall upon all that you leave There in your questioning heart can you tell lf you ever find him will you lose yourself?