Standing on a hill
Staring at a mountain
Swallows dive and turn
Trying to catch what we can't see

Sure ain't the first time
Hope it ain't the last time

When all the work is done
By the light of a setting Sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

The wind is gonna blow
Trees are gonna sway in kind
And babe I know you know
They don't have to try

Sure ain't the first time
Hope it ain't the last time

When all the work is done
By the light of a setting Sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

For the very first time there's no words to be found
Opened up our eyes there was love all around

When all the work is done
By the light of a setting Sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

Standing on a hill
Staring at a mountain