From the recording Tiny Planet
Lyrics
In the moonlight, starlight tangled up in midnight
Rustle like a leaf on a tree
Come along, get lost with me
You were run down, pushed out, nothing you could talk about
Chomping like a horse on a bit
Chewing the smoke that rose from your cigarette
Come along, come along, come along get lost with me
Without a voyage, without a mission, we’re going to listen to the crickets in the dark
Through the rambles and the brambles of the blackberry vines
growing the the heat of the dark
Your going to lose your ambition for nothing less than living
oh it feels so nice
I will listen as you ramble by the rhythm of your step
As you walk through the city by the glow
As we watch humans live through these window
Come along, Come along, Come along get lost with me
Without a voyage, without a mission, we’re going to listen to the crickets in the dark
We are going to live by the rhythm of the crickets in the dark
In deep down dark
Can you hear them in the dark
Without a voyage, without a mission, we’re going to listen to the crickets in the dark
We are going to live by the rhythm of the crickets in the dark
Barefoot, Cantaloupe, California wine
Feel the mud just a sneaking through your toes
As you lay in the grass and watch it grow
Road maps, street signs, constellations of your life
let go of the destination known
Come along get lost with me
Come along, Come along, Come along get lost with me
Without a voyage, without a mission, we’re going to listen to the crickets in the dark
We are going to live by the rhythm of the crickets in the dark