On ripening fields of maize
Hot earth beneath my feet
Guess I'll hit the road to find you
So many things to say to you
Of love and life and who we are
The verge is full of flowers
That come up year on year
Still no- one's passing here
I need someone to remind me
So many things to say to you
Of love and life and who we are
When the loneliness had found him
Throwing dice for the direction
That never finds its home
Now the headlights blind my eyes
So many things to say to you
Of love and life and who we are
