The Treasure - Stephen Stills

Alone with my guitar

Living on a mountain

Far away

I saw girl

Gypsy woman deepest in the world

When she moved it was a dance

We hid ourselves

And I had no chance

For the treasure of the oneness

That like sand becomes a diamond

Before the wind

And while I changed my strings

A rocky mountain woman

Came to town to sing

Took my heart and ran

When she bade me follow

I just took her hand

I began my journey to the east

A country boy searching for my peace

In the treasure of the oneness

That like sand becomes a diamond

Before the wind

I sit in deep reflection

There are no answers

To my questions

Where did they go

And which one took my heart

Which one took my soul

I may never see it clearly there comes another

Now she turns to beckon me with the Devil’s key

The treasure of the oneness

Then becomes sand and lies there naked

Before the wind