There’s a valley where you walk A mountain where you dream You’re my great horned owl You fly in-between
What may come to pass What is yet to be Appears to you in colors that Others cannot see
When I’m fast asleep You are on the prowl And with your books and tape You’re my great horned owl See you in the dusk Sun is almost down You are rising for the hunt You’re my great horned owl You’re my great horned owl
You’re wrestling the years Winds are bound to hell Fear the storm that stays away You’re my great horned owl
There’s a valley where you walk A mountain where you dream You’re my great horned owl You fly in-between You fly in-between You fly in-between You fly in-between
