Forest Of Love - Those Dancing Days

If I lived under a stone in a forest of love

Could I survive or would I die

Fighting the evil, the ghosts and the stars

The cold and the dark

Would it become my home with needles for a bed

Stone for a home

But nowhere to park my car

Or would I leave the engine running

In case it would go too far

The moon is sleeping and I am lost

The ground is leaning and I’m falling off

Feathers of eagle, come lift me up

Carry me home to the cold stone of love

If I lived in a tree in a forest of love

Could I stay put or would I fall

Breaking my body, my bones and my heart

My brain and my thoughts

Would the hungry tree become my home

With leaves as a pillow, tree for a home

But no friends at all

Or would it eat it all including me

And leave me to starve

The wind is blowing and I’m swept off my feet

Lifted above the trees and it’s oh so sweet

Drops of purest water, pour me back down

Wash me home to the hungry tree of love

The wind is blowing and I’m swept off my feet

Lifted above the trees and it’s oh so sweet

Drops of purest water, pour me back down

Wash me home to the forest of love