In a green field on a steep hill
in a far away place, at the end of an unpaved road
in a green field, on a steep hill
the love of my life may yet fall
On a carpet of leaves of wild flowers
we sat to view the sunset
and there was a sensation of swelling
and we were so close to touching
In a green field on a steep hill
scent of love is radiating and covered in dew
In a green field on a steep hill
the love of my life may yet fall
Flocks of sheep glided to the watering tough
on my lips a waterfall of hair
flutes began to attract..
The ridge-line went up the incline of the mountain
In a green field on a steep hill
a clear trend, a transparent understanding
In a green field on a steep hill
the mouth of the black abyss lies vacant
The sun set between the hills
and the moon has not yet risen
my beautiful one was suddenly afraid
to the gaping abyss - as if diving in
She gave to know to know
she was amazed to be known
and I'm thirsty for knowledge to touch
until the edge of understanding, into the unknown
In a green field on a steep hill
in a far away place, at the end of an unpaved road
in a green field, on a steep hill
the love of my life may yet fall