We are just flying
through the hills.
Above the lakes
(above the lakes)
lookin’ at the Moon:
We are snowflakes

We are just flying
among the trees of woods.
Through foliages
squallin’, floatin’
Lightly, swiftly:
We are the Wind

We are just flying
down to the tender ground
To give life to others
Rising again
Uniting in the death
We are fallen leaves

Let’s rise again!
(„…grass is so cold…”)
You took away everything from me
Still everything I am
I would give to you!

(„Don’t be afraid I love you too…”)