Wind in the branches
of the trees on the hill.
The sun rises with glory.
Golden the light, warm and bright.
Tears drop into the grass,
sparkling like dew.
I wonder ‘bout the beauty
the creator has done.
There we stand under the trees
I love so much.
A feeling of infinity,
emotions of gratitude, wideness in the heart,
silence in mind and just experiencing.
I always wanted to sing a song
‘bout the trees of our world.
But I can’t find the words
to express what is there deep within.
A wish comes from there:
‘Please protect our planet,
our home, our place where we live.’
A dream comes from there:
‘A green planet, a paradise reborn on planet earth.’
… and then comes another tear
falling into the grass
sparkling like dew.
Lyrics & Music: Mirakali administered by Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany