Yarrows growing green
Nature knows no circumstance
Only of what the weather brings
Leaving feathers where we go
Following the breeze
Some days cold, some days gold
It’s all a dream
The river shares a melody
The mountain sings a harmony
Moths and dragonflies, bumblebees
The rhythm of surf and sand
Let the cool clear water flow
Let your wings feel the air
Listen to what the night has to say
It’s like a prayer
In good time I think we’ll find what we’ve always known
In a world, so vast, so strange
We are not alone
No straight lines
It’s all benign
This grand design
Providence of myth & man and me & you
It’s all true and there’s nothing we need do
Clear as day and night
Loss pain delight
Flushes playing in the cocktails Yarrows growing green Nature knows no circumstance Only of what the weather brings Leaving feathers where we go Following the breeze Some days cold, some days gold It’s all a dream The river shares a melody The mountain sings a harmony Moths and dragonflies, bumblebees The rhythm of surf and sand Let the cool clear water flow Let your wings feel the air Listen to what the night has to say It’s like a prayer In good time I think we’ll find what we’ve always known In a world, so vast, so strange We are not alone No straight lines It’s all benign This grand design Providence of myth & man and me & you It’s all true and there’s nothing we need do Clear as day and night Loss pain delight Explain Request ×
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