Beyond the dew rose the sun
On the fields of morning heather
'Neath the mist of the valley
Lay a future bright and new
Spider dreams we had spun
We would only weave together
And I would never love another
In the way that I loved you

From Fortune's womb we were drawn
Golden arrows in a quiver
Aiming straight for the heavens
Ever bold and ever true
From a chill, ochre dawn
Came the promise to deliver
And I would never love another
In the way that I loved you

Swift the years go, fierce tomorrow
Changing dreams to ghosts on parade
Fast the tears flow, streams of sorrow
Hopes we borrowed, dearly paid

Let the mist and the fields and the valley live forever
For I will never love another
In the way that I loved you

� 1995 Lushmole Music (BMI), Robbie Kondor Music, Inc. (ASCAP)

Lyrics courtesy of Lushmole Music.