I take you everywhere I go
I take you everywhere, slow.
The sun sets to sleep,
The last of its rays reach the backs of the sheep.
From golden sun,
To rose-red set.
What's left of the turquoise blue sky,
Humming out its lullaby.
The cows mo(O)ve us on,
And the roadside trucks rattle strong;
Carrying next night meals to the city gone.
I take you everywhere I go,
Searching high and low.
You're all around, this I know.