One silent breath
Lie still and all will pass
Taking in mountains
These to will pass
Warming suns guided by Father Time
Life returns with sleepy regulation
Birds fly and bees seek their flowers
Making their resolve to make something of themselves.
One silent breath
Lie still and all will pass
Taking in mountains
These to will pass
Warming suns guided by Father Time
Life returns with sleepy regulation
Birds fly and bees seek their flowers
Making their resolve to make something of themselves.
Little Wren 