Lyrics
Moon on the Meadow bugs in our ears
Smoke in our eyes, wet wood and tears
Up on the meadow water somewhere
We were the only one’s there.
Wild horses, Rushing dry lake and peak
finding a love that everyone seeks
hiking for rainbow, sunset, and stars
just finding out who you are
We will return here one lucky day
our hearts will guide us they know the way
people in cities don’t understand
falling in love with the land
Moon on the meadow bugs in our ears
Smoke in our eyes, wet wood and tears
Up on the meadow water somewhere
With you my friend I am their.
Comments
My favorite slow camp song
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