In the hearts and minds of men
when Autumn starts to fall
and the call of colder days rings clear,where the harvest moon appears to reap or feed the soul
and the fears we've laid aside in the lives in which we hide break free.
We bow before the season and tread lightly on the golden carpet, laid down lightly on the forest floor,
all this and more.
The free show,wind blow,let's go play.
A better day you would not find in the hearts and minds of men.