Nestled in Sierra mighty and bold
In land of treacherous beauty and awe
Cloaked in pine and fir and sheltered from all
You are Lake of the Fallen Moon

Soil of peat black and rich
Rock in granite cold and smooth
Ferns and grasses abounding in green
Silently sing your song

Darkness is nigh, still is the air
Alive are the moon and stars
Tall black spires reach for the sky
Surface gives praise to the moon

Age after age your secrets are held
In the magic of life and love
For I long for the life you've always had
And search for your beauty in love