Standing on a hill
Staring at a mountain
Swallows dive and turn
Trying to catch what we can't see
Sure ain't the first time
Hope it ain't the last time
When all the work is done
By the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

The wind is gonna blow
Trees are gonna sway in kind
And babe, I know you know
That they don't have to try
Sure ain't the first time
Hope it ain't the last time
When all the work is done
By the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

For the very first time
There's no words to be found
Opened up our eyes
There was love all around

When all the work is done
By the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become
Two of the lucky ones

Standing on a hill
Staring at a mountain