Across The Moor

Is this enough to make it true?
Meet me by the meadow rule, hazy
Two stethoscopes side by side
One will lead me to your eyes, lady, lady
I was the one back then
Holding you, I’ve been holding you so long
Across the moor
Parts of it remind you
Something that’s designed to stay
Across the moor
Parts of it remind you
Something that’s designed to stay
Too many leaves have grown between
Contemplation can’t be seen, lately
I was your pocket stethoscope
The sole possession of the sky saves me, saves me
Hazy
Lady
I was the one back then
Holding you, I’ve been holding you so long
Across the moor
Parts of it remind you
Something that’s designed to stay
Across the moor
Parts of it remind you
Something that’s designed to stay
Is this enough to make it true?
Meet me by the meadow rule, hazy
Is this enough to make it true?
Meet me by the meadow rule, hazy