Chester County Moon

Hello darling, will you take my hand
And we’ll drive around the Chester County land
Down the rolling hills for everyone to see
The Brandywine is dead tonight so we’ll just leave it be
We were both created from the heart of fate
Two children living in the keystone state
I like the feeling of your hand wrapped up in mine
From the edge of Oxford, to the Pennsylvania line
Did you know I love the way you comb your hair?
The way the stars above reflect in your soft stare
You’re the one I see when I lay my head to sleep at night
You say...
Hello darling, do you understand
That you can be with me and I can be your man?
The way you look at me the attitude it shows
It spreads through every vein and rattles all my bones
If we go driving down by open master’s creek
Forget your belongings and come with me
I like the feeling of your arms wrapped up round mine
From the crest of the hill to the recess of my mind
Did you know I love the way you hold my hand?
The way your fingers bend and curve around my waistband
Your body intertwined with mine
The moon is keeping track of time