The wind has a message
There a song whistling
For all the beautiful things
Joy, laughter, dreams
Toss out your schemes
For the double vision
Allow the magic second hand
Take you to further lands
Into a new beyond
Into a range of horses
Rivers of life
Slow down now
Arrive.
There a song whistling
For all the beautiful things
Joy, laughter, dreams
Toss out your schemes
For the double vision
Allow the magic second hand
Take you to further lands
Into a new beyond
Into a range of horses
Rivers of life
Slow down now
Arrive.