Green hands will hold summer stars
While the night rests in tangles' arms
And the wind will blow
And muted mouths will speak
I wanna lose myself in the leaves
Wanna be reborn into the trees
And lay my head down
On the boughs of heaven
I've found there is no better lullaby
Than the one sung by this hidden grove tonight
And I'm gonna grow older
Oh, my love
And you're gonna grow older
Oh, my love
Though the world may drive you to despair
There's a tender song in the air
And it sings for you
Oh, my dearest one
I've found there is no better lullaby
Than the one sung by this hidden grove tonight
And I'm gonna grow older
Oh, my love
And you're gonna grow older
Oh, my love
There must be a reason to carry on
All I need is one to lean
In times of desperation
I listen for that song
And I'm gonna grow older
Oh, my love
And you're gonna grow older
Oh, my love