Move through the bright leaves
Pray to the old trees
We count our days with their rings
below the sun, with all things
Rejoice in splendor in all life
Married to mountains as a wife
Structures filled with harvest gold
Forest bounty bread as rolled
Yeah, we feared the hard way
City life was killing every day
Ah now, we left somehow
never to look back
We will be as one
We walk, we walk in the rain
Life is love, love is pain
We see the raindrops glisten in the sun
We laugh and sing, just for fun.