august

i'll see you soon

under yellow moons

where i'll gather what's left of you



and august

i'm on your side

or did i speak to soon?

now we've crossed the great divide



someday we'll meet beyond the stars

and it'll be away from here

someday we'll meet beyond the time and the bars

and it will be away from here



august

august of last year

before the leaves disappeared

told me you were not the one



august

something in your eyes

or was it that July

told me not to take it to heart



someday we'll meet beyond the stars

and it will be away from here

someday we'll meet beyond the limits of who we are

and it will be away from here



someday we'll meet beyond the stars

and it'll be away from here

someday we'll meet beyond the land that you call miles away

away from here