The night before the day we meet

I make my walk on sacred ground

I turn my eyes up to most soulful sky

And in evening soil my heels sink down

I hear people laughing together down the way

And as their glasses tinkle in their play

I'm in between the moon and tomorrows light

And I cannot know how close you are.



The beast and baby have to meet

Until they do, they cry, they cry alone

The moon must line up with the sun

And burn the path that lights us home



I've seen your face a thousand times

And I've heard your voice in everything

And but I've always known

That love would be a simple song that I would sing

And as I wait I sing this song to you

And to a hollow moon like a golden ring

And to a tree that stands solo in an opening

The night before the day we meet.

And the beast and baby have to meet

Until they do they cry, and they cry alone

And the moon must line up with the sun

And burn the path that lights us home



I've seen your face a thousand times

And I heard your voice in everything

And I've always known that love would be

The simple song that I would sing



The night before the day you come

I hear signals and messages from anyone

And I want to bring my head down and kiss someone



I have all my human senses...now, can I calm my senses?

Can I calm my freedom ?

Can I calm my sense of freedom