I see her in the meadow
surrounded by the mist
so I linger for a moment
in the love I would have missed
on any other road
I might have taken long ago.
She paints with watercolors
her brushstrokes soft and slow
capturing my madness
and the sadness in my soul
on any other road
this love I never would have known
Still the love so sweet
remains a mystery
with a kiss, in a moment that is gone
and the girl I see
remains a mystery
in the mist, in the meadow, at the dawn
I'm standing in the meadow
surrounded by the mist
stranded in the shadows
of a dream where love still lives
and on any other road
this dream I never would have known
Still the love so sweet
remains a mystery
with a kiss, in a moment that is gone
and the girl I see
remains a mystery
in the mist, in the meadow, at the dawn
