You a quicksilver la dy a child of the morning
A flower by day a slow fire by n ight.
But he taught you things for all that you shown him.
He a gazer at stars a blue crystal ligh t.
And sometimes he cries and he says things
That pierce you to your soul
But he still a man who loves you
And it hurts to l et you go.
You a man with the p ower of rattlesnake lightning
Hard li ke the mountains but soft like the sun.
And she taugh t you things for all that you shown her.
She a weaver of vis ions with threads finely spun.
And sometimes s he cries and she walk s away
Held by the dreams that find her.
But she still a woman who love s you
And her heart will always remin d her.
So dance for the day but watch for the signs
That point out your way when the dust fills your eyes.
And try to b elieve that the sweetest hello
Alway s comes after the hardest goodbye.
Two w ays can sometimes make o ne
That stronger than either alone.
So dancers join hands for the two-way waltz
But take the steps on you r own.
Two way s can sometimes make o ne
That stronger than either alone.
So dancers join hands for the two-way waltz
But take all the steps on you r own.