It was late, we were driving home in the rain

I thought I saw something flying across the two-lane

It was white like an angel - or like curse

There and gone in a second in front of us

In our house all the trophies are gathering dust

All the things we remember - but only just

We won't need them anymore



Chorus:

Once we were lost but we can be found

On the Orange Tree trail, on the roads heading south

Standing in the sun, in the fields of grain

Will you still love me when everything is changed?



In the shadows of the mountains we were watching the sky

Hale Bopp flying motionless out across the night

You turned to me and said with a smile

Everything these days seems to be some kind of sign

No one cares anymore where you've been

So you find a quiet place to shed that old skin

You won't need it again



Chorus:

Once we were lost but we can be found

On the Orange Tree trail, on the roads heading south

Standing in the sun, in the fields of grain

Will you still love me when everything is changed?