Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone

I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Past the cave
Past the house
Come along

Back to dark nights...

To the heavy sleep of fire
To the naked blackness

Of basalt

Come along
I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Come along

Back to wet stones...

To the soaking taste of leaves
To the cooling memory

Of shadows

Come along
Past the cave
Past the house
Come along

Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone
Moons and cattails
Sun and sandstone

I knew them way back
I knew them way back
Come along
Come along