They say it's the End

See the moon shining so bright,
upon the hills,
what a beautiful starry night.

As we used to lie in the sweet sweet grass,
the nights flew right by; but we're,
we're still alive.

Thinking...thinking of where we would be,
the roads that we share will someday,
lead us straight to one another.

Ohh ohh.

For my cloudy eyes will never see,
as clearly as they do when I'm with you.

I lay alone in the sweet sweet grass,
pretending life's so simple,
reaching for what I long,
always reaching for what I long.