Where you lead, I will follow if I can
Over hill, down hollow, to the promised land
Path is winding, the push and shove
The crowd maddening for this love
Pausing now to take in the view
Your wild eyes, I see anew
Reflected there, reflecting where we go
Where fields are green, and pastures grow
It's all so simple, unavoidable and calm
The path I follow, a mantra, a lucky charm
Always leaving, always leaving soon behind
What and where we've been, small joys I find
Through the crowd, I see you coming
And into my arms, you come running
When the time comes, there is only leaving
Following you