Herons flew above me in the morning light

Giant shadows fell down on me

And misty waves sounded in my ears

They still echo in my mind

Baby, once in a while

As my eyesight fails

And all the colors range

Between tones of gray

I recall that sound

And i wish i was

In that morning light

Where the herons fly

The creek and i have aged

The herons are all gone

Grey and white, they don't fly here

But as i stare through the rising dawn

They're still vivid in my mind

Baby once in a while

I can hardly see

Through my memories

It's like a crazy dream

I once had of dying

And i wish i was

In that morning light

In the morning light

In the morning light

I wish i was

In the morning light

As the years come tumbling down

I wonder if i'll hear the sound

Of the grey herons flight

In the morning lig¬ht