When the wind rushes in the trees
It is there that I feel you dance
The tears come more easy now
This I consider a gift
I most miss the sound of your voice
The way you could so laugh
And delight in life’s beauty
With such fierce joy
You are natures child
In sea, flame, flower, tree and river
I see you smiling there
It is there that I feel you dance
The tears come more easy now
This I consider a gift
I most miss the sound of your voice
The way you could so laugh
And delight in life’s beauty
With such fierce joy
You are natures child
In sea, flame, flower, tree and river
I see you smiling there
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