Moons and cattails Sun and sandstone I knew them way back I knew them way back Come along, past the cave Past the howl, come along Back to damp nights To the heavy sleep of time The naked blackness Of basalt Come along, past the paw Past the fin, come along I knew them, way back I knew them, way back Come along Back to wet stones To the soaking taste of leaves The cooling memory Of Shadows Come along, past the cave Past the howl, come along