Clear Autumn air; in the mountains is there
Dinner swims in the clear mountain stream
We'll fly through the leaves; while they're still on the trees
Honey, I promise you'll feel things you never dreamed
Why don't you come to MOON VALLEY she said
Why don't you come be my love?
Why don't you come to MOON VALLEY with me
We'll find out what love is made of
We'll be lost up in love; lost in the woods
Harvest moon will lead us back home
We'll kneel at God's feet
Those mighty oaks and repeat
All those feelings of a child, first hand
Say you will, say you will
Be my love