Let's go out and watch the afternoon,
The birds are whispering a secret tune,
Colours the forest burning red,
Draws out shadows and the memories,
Back from the dead.
Let's go out and watch the afternoon,
There is a full moon to watch over you,
Walk along the river up the stream,
Everything you see is just a dream,
Within a dream.
When your love is a life and within,
The trees the voices and the evening wind,
The faces are the shapes of drifting clouds,
The faces are the green leaves,
As the garden comes alive.
So let's go out and watch the afternoon,
The birds are whispering a secret tune,
Colours the forest burning red,
Draws out shadows and the memories,
Back from the dead.