Like the new grains need the water
Every baby needs his mum
Like the children need the shelter
All the flowers need the sun
Feel the spirit of the summer
So enjoy and have some fun
And your life is in its prime time
Writing on the symphony of life
Of your life
Writing on the symphony of life
Of your life
Just to feel alive
Like the trees are casting shadows
Understand hits the soul
Like the children fear the darkness
So afraid to lose control
Feel the frostiness of winter
When the sun has long gone down
Final movement of creation
