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The fire is low, and the air is still Behind the cabin
beneath the hill A mirror lies wide of silver
and blue Waiting for the sky to come on through
There are no waves, no restless tide
Just a gentle sway from side to side
The surface breathes a quiet sigh
Underneath the watchful, midnight eye
And there’s a silver path upon the lake
A road of light that the moonbeams make
The round white moon begins to sway
n a slow-motion dance, a liquid play
It breaks apart, then it mends again
A glowing bridge for the souls of men
Watching the moonlight on the lake
A peaceful promise that will never break
The reflection ripples, soft and slow
Moving with a rhythm I’ve come to know
It stretches long, it reaches far
Touching the edge where the reeds and lilies are
The circle of gold isn't perfectly still
It shimmers and shifts with a silent will
Like a thousand diamonds tossed in the deep
While the rest of the world is fast asleep
And there’s a silver path upon the lake
A road of light that the moonbeams make
The round white moon begins to sway
In a slow-motion dance, a liquid play
It breaks apart, then it mends again
A glowing bridge for the souls of men
Watching the moonlight on the lake
A peaceful promise that will never break
If I followed that path, where would it lead?
To a place of no hunger, a place of no greed?
It’s a golden staircase on a sapphire floor
Leading my heart to a different shore
Everything's quiet, everything's bright In the heart of the water
in the heart of the night
A path of light
Swaying slow
The moon is home
