Leaves of our tree of life

Where the summer sun always

Shines through the trees of wisdom

Where the light is so pure oh that summer sun

Moon time will linger through the melody

Of life's shortening longing view

Oh whispering love

Come to me when you can

Far from our conscious mind

Lie those fallow fields

Where open hearts will wander

Sweet whispering love

Come to me when you can

And they they will run

They will rise where they can

Where they know they are safe to go

Oh whispering love

Blow through my heart

When you can