Still Awaiting Under The Oak Tree

Walk across the meadow fresh and green
Feel chilly evening air on your skin
Silently walk over the hill
The one with a high old oak tree

Watch a fallen star and make a wish
That night winds will cherish

I see you walk along the road
Through sunshine and storms
To find the right door
Hidden once so long ago

Watch a rising moon
Above the horizon
The higher world
Unreal, untouched
Painted by serenity blue

Watch a fallen star caressing your wish
That my heart will dearly cherish

Walk across the meadow of green
Through the memories still and dreams yet unseen
Leaves of an old oak whisper you a tale silently
While I lie on the grass gazing at stars
Still awaiting under an oak tree

Come in this shadow and lie here with me
To look at twinkling stars lying under the oak tree