In the Clearing Songtext
von Kris Gruen

The spread sun mellows
Spread sun mellows
Draws its yellow coat tails
Over the hollow

Rosehips and raspberry
Leaf tips and grasses
Lover look at night′s shadows
Born as it passes

Torn fresh blushed blue
Torn fresh blushed blue
In the back peeling of dusk
Just like you


Give me your fingers
Learn to say goodbye
It's the end of the day
There′s no more time to hide

Let's make ourselves brand new
Make ourselves brand new
Before morning arrives

You be the trees
You be the trees
I'll be the leaving light

Let′s make ourselves brand new
Make ourselves brand new
Before morning arrives

You be the trees
You be the trees
And i′ll be the leaving light

Yes, i'll be the light
I′ll be the leaving light