[ Featuring the River ]
I will never leave behind
In the future my mind
Will not always gather such remorse
Joy's divorce from an aching, waiting on an ancient
Up and out I heard a howl
In the future I'm an Owl
With my wings and eyes I can't believe I'm flying,
Soaring, with ancient might
It's not easy making right
All the days and all the nights
Without books to take me down a peg
Well fed, on an ancient rhyme
In the trees you will find me
Make believe that I'm so tiny
I'll never leave until my leaves
Change their ways and fall to the earth
And fall to the Earth
