Wild Horses
Love's Timeless Journey: Wild Horses and the Trail of DreamsLyrics
Time has not been on my mind
Reflecting on the passage of time and its impact on thoughts.
But time has seemed to pass us by
Noticing that time has elapsed without realizing it.
When countin' all that we have done
Reviewing all the actions and experiences undertaken.
What counts is just how well we've loved
Emphasizing that the quality of love is the essential measure.
I stumbled on a trail of dreams
Discovering a path where beauty is pervasive.
Where beauty touches everything
Describing a place where beauty has a profound impact.
Now I follow wherever it may go
Committing to follow beauty wherever it leads.
So say your last goodbye's, this time
Suggesting a final farewell with a sense of closure.
When we leave it, we will leave it all behind
Deciding to leave everything behind when departing.
And as you walk through the fields
Envisioning finding the speaker in the fields of love.
You will find me where love grows
Locating the speaker in a place where love thrives.
Untouchable and free
Describing the speaker as untouchable and liberated.
When a soul and a soul are reaching
Highlighting a connection between two souls reaching out.
There is no distance, no distance in
Emphasizing the absence of distance in a profound connection.
Between
Reiterating the closeness and unity between souls.
So I'll meet you on the way to the sun
Planning to meet someone on a journey toward enlightenment.
Where wild horses run
Referencing a destination where freedom and wildness prevail.
I'll meet you on the way to the sun
Reiterating the intention to meet in a place of liberation.
Where wild horses run
Reinforcing the image of wild horses running free.
Too much wrong and too much right
Acknowledging a balance of right and wrong.
Too much of the moon to sleep tonight
Feeling an overwhelming presence of the moon, affecting sleep.
When la luna llena knows your name
Noticing the moon's awareness of an individual.
How can you turn away
Questioning the ability to turn away from the moon's influence.
She drew her halo much too near
Describing the moon's halo as dangerously close.
No chance to wait, no room to fear
Urgency and no room for fear in responding to the moon.
Now I follow wherever she may go
Committing to follow the moon wherever it leads.
So say your last goodbye's
Repeating the idea of bidding final farewells.
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