The Pilgriming Vine

Some time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morning

Some time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me

I could be one of them waiting

I could be one of them falling down below

So quietly wishing my only

Never looks down by the maple if he goes

Never looks down if he goes

Tomorrow I'll know if there's silver in your eyes

Coursing down on your cheek

And tomorrow I'll know by the rubies in your voice

They've been calling your name to me lately

You have been one of them waiting

I have been one of them falling down below

So tell me you're always my only

Never look down by the maple if I go

Never look down if I go

Some time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morning

Some time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me

Taste it and tell me it's savory

Hold it up high to the light and let it grow and

Tell me I'm always your only

Never look down by the maple if you go

Never look down if you go.