Runrig Follow

You can talk the the tongues of angels
You can walk the thin white line
Raid your heart's imagination
Let your thoughts live and run wild

But all I see is this station
And the boat with the sun in their wake
Looking out on scale play dawning
And you drenched in the rain of grace

Walked down the pier road to the deep sea
It was a long confused embrace
But I've seen an awesome beauty
I have seen the tears turn to wine on your face

And I wonder and I tremble
As you held me so close in your arms
With a love that held more learning
Than I could ever understand

Still the grass grows tall in the dream fields
And after all is said and done
But the only thing that ever matters
Is to love and to be loved

Still the grass grows tall in the dream fields
And after all is said and done
But the only thing that ever matters
Is to love and to be loved

Across the big years and the waters for a new and happy life
Treading all the fire living for the fickle and the bland
But I know that there is nothing
Than evermore than worth in your time
If your spirit never woos our moves your paths divine

Still the grass grows tall in the dream fields
And after all is said and done
But the only thing that ever matters
Is to love and too be loved