It was you
down that road through the fog
in the early morning light,
it was you in the distance and on my mind.
You are the reason I explore this land
the reason my hand has slipped out of every other hand.
It was you in the mist
you in a dream
you in a thought or a memory.
You in a hope
you in a wish
you I desire
you that I miss.
And I looked down the tracks as far as my eyes would take me,
through trees, beyond the morning fog, into the skies and on beyond...
Because I knew one day I would see you again and be sure ... That It was you.