A whisper of air
A puffy cloud softly standing
A breath from God
Gives more to me
Than all of life's demandings.
You are there in the Springtime
You are there in the Autumn
You are there when swans break nest
You pick me up and give me rest.
The willows sing and drop a leaf
As the nightingales sing
And call forth the Summer.
As we hold hands and
Never let go,
Dancing through the wilderness
And the softness of the other side
With the downy white Winter.
A puffy cloud softly standing
A breath from God
Gives more to me
Than all of life's demandings.
You are there in the Springtime
You are there in the Autumn
You are there when swans break nest
You pick me up and give me rest.
The willows sing and drop a leaf
As the nightingales sing
And call forth the Summer.
As we hold hands and
Never let go,
Dancing through the wilderness
And the softness of the other side
With the downy white Winter.
