In the middle of the forest
Lay an open field
Where mockingbirds sing
And predators yield
The grass is like the ocean
The way it seems to move with the breeze
While the flowers grow wild around the base of the tree

In the middle of my heart
That's where the feeling grows
Why just look at her face
And instantly you know
She is my love
She is my breath
And it's in that forest
Where I see her best

Nature and love
Are one in the same
Like water and ice
Like fire and flame
Connected forever
Two become one
And we'll grow old like the trees
And burn bright like the sun