Coyote Moon

And the seasons go round and round

And the seasons go round and round

Here we begin, hearts on the wind, laughing carefree children

Then one day, they run away, cos nothing stays the same

We're lost and we're found, we're free and we're bound

A stranger in the mirror

Filled with a longing we can never name

Sometimes you'll dance with the wild wind at your heels

Sometimes you'll hang your head at the lonely way life feels

Sometimes you'll laugh as the sunlight fills your room

Sometimes you'll cry at the coyote moon

Bitter and sweet, the road at our feet beckons us to follow

We open our eyes and realize that time is not our own

Joy and then pain, the sun and the rain

The mystery and the Maker

Whisper again we're only halfway home