| Written：John Curulewski Vocals By John Curulewski | |
| Woke up in rainy autumn | |
| Morning mist beginning to wane | |
| And the birds of the winged trees | |
| Calling my name | |
| Care less the clouds above me | |
| The wind is gently lifting my hair | |
| Where the rivers of the wind fall light rain | |
| Now stand bare | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| Walk alone through the garden | |
| The leaves are wet with morning's tear | |
| And the whispering of someone | |
| Is drawing me near | |
| Content to rest awhile | |
| Pondering the motion of time | |
| Over unforgotten memories | |
| Dipped in wine | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| [extended instrumental solos] | |
| The god of dusk is falling around me | |
| The night air now restless and dank | |
| Yet the fields are specked with flowers | |
| Few and rank | |
| Moon reflecting off the water | |
| Rippling an image to me | |
| Of the way that it is | |
| And the way that it's going to be | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love |
| Written: John Curulewski Vocals By John Curulewski | |
| Woke up in rainy autumn | |
| Morning mist beginning to wane | |
| And the birds of the winged trees | |
| Calling my name | |
| Care less the clouds above me | |
| The wind is gently lifting my hair | |
| Where the rivers of the wind fall light rain | |
| Now stand bare | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| Walk alone through the garden | |
| The leaves are wet with morning' s tear | |
| And the whispering of someone | |
| Is drawing me near | |
| Content to rest awhile | |
| Pondering the motion of time | |
| Over unforgotten memories | |
| Dipped in wine | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| extended instrumental solos | |
| The god of dusk is falling around me | |
| The night air now restless and dank | |
| Yet the fields are specked with flowers | |
| Few and rank | |
| Moon reflecting off the water | |
| Rippling an image to me | |
| Of the way that it is | |
| And the way that it' s going to be | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love |
| Written: John Curulewski Vocals By John Curulewski | |
| Woke up in rainy autumn | |
| Morning mist beginning to wane | |
| And the birds of the winged trees | |
| Calling my name | |
| Care less the clouds above me | |
| The wind is gently lifting my hair | |
| Where the rivers of the wind fall light rain | |
| Now stand bare | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| Walk alone through the garden | |
| The leaves are wet with morning' s tear | |
| And the whispering of someone | |
| Is drawing me near | |
| Content to rest awhile | |
| Pondering the motion of time | |
| Over unforgotten memories | |
| Dipped in wine | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love | |
| extended instrumental solos | |
| The god of dusk is falling around me | |
| The night air now restless and dank | |
| Yet the fields are specked with flowers | |
| Few and rank | |
| Moon reflecting off the water | |
| Rippling an image to me | |
| Of the way that it is | |
| And the way that it' s going to be | |
| Listen to the flowing streams | |
| Golden in the shelter of my dreams | |
| Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love |
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