May it be
The evening stars upon us
Maybe in the dark, we had a chance
May it be
There's pink and purple flowers
Rising high above our picket fence
May it be
Someday we'll find each other
Somewhere there's a field not far from mine
May it be
Our garden's overflowing
Spiraling and twining through the vines
'Till then it's just my mind and I
And we'll wait right here for you
'Till then it's just my mind and I
And we'll wait right here for you