Rock In The Stream

I've been there in the summer, in the southern Rocky Range amid the evergreen and aspen--- a quiet voice that doesn't change. And it's almost like a dream but it's a rock in the stream Old Coyote sings a love song to a lonely yellow moon where the Old One once in wonder breathed life into his flute And it's almost like a dream but it's a rock in the stream Life gives you everything, everything it has. God comes to touch you, and set you on the path. In the Sangre De Cristo mountains between the Hermit and the Crest, clear waters wash the valley and the soul can find its rest And it's almost like a dream but it's a rock in the stream. (instrumental verse and chorus) Please take me back, take me to my home. Please, please take me back, and I'll no longer roam. In the Sangre De Cristo mountains beneath the moon's yellow gleam amid the evergreen and aspen I have stopped for a dream it's like a rock in an ever-moving stream.