A green earth angel, from the West of timeless, flew across our dreams to say,
That she worshipped us, as her god and goddess, in every sacred, holy way,
Our spirit love, our soul connection, our former lifetime, our future day,
And time will tell, our story well, her arms display;
A fire goddess, from the East of always, rose up in flames to show,
Her devotion to our eternal passion, our spirit love, divine, aglow,
Our sensuality and ardor, their sweet caress, desires that grow,
And time will tell, our story well, for all to know;
A wisened wind witch, from the North of never, whispered for all worlds to hear,
Of her love for us, our amazing grace, and our soulmate songs so clear,
Of our healing art, the forever part, of my need to have you near,
And time will tell, our story well, so sweet, so dear;
A dripping water nymph, from the South of somewhere, poured perspective into view,
Of her joyful admiration, her veneration, of me and you,
Of our flowing streams, of our dancing dreams, the supernatural things we do,
And time will tell, our story well, for us, we two,
And time will tell, our story well, for us, we two.