Out here where the green grass grows wild and free
I walk the paths where the ancient oaks whisper to me
Sunset paints the sky, a masterpiece divine
Mother Earth's soft sigh, begging us to mind
Listen to the whispers from the wild
Secrets woven in the miles
Messages on the breeze, signs in the old tree lines
Nature's plea, let's not leave her behind
Morning mist on the river, a quiet, sacred scene
Reflections of a world that's begging us to dream
Footprints by the shore, creatures great and small
They're calling us to witness, not to let them fall
Listen to the whispers from the wild
Secrets woven in the miles
Messages on the breeze, signs in the old tree lines
Nature's plea, let's not leave her behind
Every leaf and pebble, stories to be told
Father Time is watching, let's be brave and bold
God's own creation, in our hands to hold
Sacred ground beneath us, more precious than gold
Stars above our heads, a tapestry so wide
In the quiet of the night, heart to heart, confide
We're stewards of the land, guardians of the sea
Whispers from the wild, teach us how to be
Listen to the whispers from the wild
Secrets woven in the miles
Messages on the breeze, signs in the old tree lines
Nature's plea, let's not leave her behind
So let's dance with the wind, and sing with the streams
Living like the whispers from the wild in our dreams