It's getting dark now, have you lost your way?
Can you hear the music in the distance I play?
Thirsty and cold, I'll warm you with wine
Fresh is my fruit when hand picked from the vine
One taste and you soon are sure to be mine
Inside my wilderness you feel me grow
Bathe in my waters, feel my rivers flow
Buried in my earth, we are now as one
Harvest my seed, my kind eat their young
Soon you'll be mine when we become one