A Place

There's a place that I like to go

Where the air is quiet and the dandelions glow

And the summer there is warm and known

And the cricket chorus fills the forest

I see the Moon's big, beautiful shine

Right down the middle of the country road line

And some friends of mine are waiting at home

And they have a fire there, already going

My head humming like a car at night

While the bird's sleep and all the moth's are in flight

Looking up to see the satellite

And I get a chance to think, about how you were right