First comes the wind,

the trees are dancing,

then comes the rain,

the plants are drinking.

I can feel my breath stirring,

I can feel my skin opening.

Songs of life

fill the clouds racing by,

Songs of life

fill the skies opening wide. 

We are made of dust that rises with the wind,

we are made of water that falls with the rain.

Oh songs of life 

raise me up,

fill me up,

with wonder.