Listen easy, you can hear God calling
walking barefoot by the stream
come unto me, your hair softly falling
on my face as in a dream
and the time will be our time
and the grass won't pay no mind

Saying nothing, lying where the sun is
baking down upon our sidesMy lips touch you, with their soft warm kisses
your hands gentle in reply
and the time will be our time
and the grass won't pay no mind
Child, touch my soul with your cries
and the music will know what we've found
I hear a hundred goodbyes
but today I hear only one soundthe moment we're living is now
now now now now now now now

Young bird flying, and a soft wind blowing
cools the sweat inside my palms
Close my eyes, hear the flowers growing
as you lay sleeping in my arms
and the time will be our time
and the grass won't pay no mind
no the grass won't pay no mind