Some time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morningnSome time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take menI could be one of them waitingnI could be one of them falling down below nSo quietly wishing my only nNever looks down by the maple if he goesnNever looks down if he goesnnTomorrow I'll know if there's silver in your eyesnCoursing down on your cheeknAnd tomorrow I'll know by the rubies in your voicenThey've been calling your name to me lately nYou have been one of them waitingnI have been one of them falling down below nSo tell me you're always my only nNever look down by the maple if I gonNever look down if I gonnSome time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morningnSome time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take menTaste it and tell me it's savorynHold it up high to the light and let it grow and nTell me I'm always your only nNever look down by the maple if you gonNever look down if you go.