Flushes playing in the cocktails Yarrows growing green Nature knows no circumstance Only of what the weather brings Leaving feathers where we go Following the breeze Some days cold, some days gold It's all a dream The river shares a melody The mountain sings a harmony Moths and dragonflies, bumblebees The rhythm of surf and sand Let the cool clear water flow Let your wings feel the air Listen to what the night has to say It's like a prayer In good time I think we'll find what we've always known In a world, so vast, so strange We are not alone No straight lines It's all benign This grand design Providence of myth and man and me and you It's all true and there's nothing we need do Clear as day and night Loss pain delight