Full Moon

When the thorn bush turns white, that's when I'll come home I am going out to see what I can sow And I don't know where I'll go and I don't know what I'll see But I'll try not to bring it back home with me Like the morning sun, your eyes will follow me As you watch me wander, curse the powers that be 'Cause all I want is here and now, but it's already been and gone Our intentions always last that bit too long Far, far away, no voices sounding No one around me and you're still there Far, far away, no choices passing No time confounds me and you're still there In the full moon's light, I listen to the stream And in between the silence hear you calling me But I don't know where I am and I don't trust who I've been But if I come home, how will I ever leave?