Lyrics:
Written by john curulewskiLead vocals by john curulewskiWoke up in rainy autumnMorning mist beginning to waneAnd the birds of the winged treesCalling my nameCare less the clouds above meThe wind is gently lifting my hairWhere the rivers of the wind fall light rainNow stand bareListen to the flowing streamsGolden in the shelter of my dreamsPlaying a song on the meadow that echoes with loveWalk alone through the gardenThe leaves are wet with morning's tearAnd the whispering of someoneIs drawing me nearContent to rest awhilePondering the motion of timeOver unforgotten memoriesDipped in wineListen to the flowing streamsGolden in the shelter of my dreamsPlaying a song on the meadow that echoes with love[extended instrumental solos]The God of dusk is falling around meThe night air now restless and dankYet the fields are specked with flowersFew and rankMoon reflecting off the waterRippling an image to meOf the way that it isAnd the way that it's going to beListen to the flowing streamsGolden in the shelter of my dreamsPlaying a song on the meadow that echoes with love