Wild Ferns - I Am Oak

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns

Now I’m half aware

I am half awake

So I keep half an eye on it

And listen with half an ear

What goes on at night?

Rustling like wildfires

All around

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns

At the same time

I assume it’s the right time

In twilight

We’ll let it come together

In a sense

Singing our songs of «how?»

Singing our songs of «why?»

Singing our songs of «where

Do we go from here?»

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns

When the night falls

Over the wild ferns