When the moon on a cloud cast night
Hung above the tree tops' height
You sang me of some distant past

That made my heart beat strong and fast
Now I know I'm home at last



You offered me an eagle's wing
That to the sun I might soar and sing

And if I heard the owl's cry
Into the forest I would fly
And in its darkness find you by.



And so our love's not a simple thing

Nor our truths unwavering
But like the moon's pull on the tide
Our fingers touch our hearts collide

I'll be a moonsbreath by your side