I sure miss your breath, 

sweet and warm and fine

and when our feet touched the earth 

under a cloudless sky

it’s not goodbye

 

it’s just a rare and wild night

the old symphony, a slivered moon for me

just a rare and wild night

and I’m down to believe

 

hey I’ve heard those hills

they buckle and roll like a dozen bells

swallow our weary souls

it’s not goodbye

it’s not goodbye

 

it’s just a rare and wild night

the old symphony, a slivered moon for me

just a rare and wild night

and I’m down to believe