While you sit and seek   A crescent moon is laying at your feet   With hope that's made of sand   It don't think you can   But you have held it all in your hands      I've been trying hard to keep from needing you   But from the start   My heart just rolled and flowed   I've seen where it goes   Still, somehow my love for you grows, Lady-O      So on my heels I'll grow wings   Gonna ride silver strings   But I'll see you in my holiest dreams, Lady-O