Is the river still a ribbon, weaving tales along the shore?
Do the pine trees stand tall, as they did in days of yore?
Does the morning mist still linger, like a whisper soft and kind?
And by the way, do you feel that peace of mind?
Do you find that peace just in wandering?
And when the birds take flight
Do their songs still echo through the hills high?
Can you see the stars like diamonds in the night sky?
Do the fields of flowers still wave in the breeze?
And by the way, can you feel that gentle ease?
Do you find that joy just in wandering?
And when the river sings its lullaby, oh
Do you breathe that fresh air with every word you say?
Does the sun paint the horizon at the end of the day?
Do the critters still scurry, in the twilight's gentle hue?
And by the way, does it all remind you of dreams we knew?
Do you find contentment in the wandering?
And when the owls start their midnight tune
Do you feel that calm under the silver moon?
And when the breezes whisper secrets, do you hear them too?
Can you taste the freedom in the morning dew?
And by the way, does it remind you why we flew?
Zen Mastery Music - Heart of Nature Lyrics
Zen Mastery Music - Heart of Nature Lyrics
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Is the river still a ribbon, weaving tales along the shore?
Do the pine trees stand tall, as they did in days of yore?
Does the morning mist still linger, like a whisper soft and kind?
And by the way, do you feel that peace of mind?
Do you find that peace just in wandering?
And when the birds take flight
Do their songs still echo through the hills high?
Can you see the stars like diamonds in the night sky?
Do the fields of flowers still wave in the breeze?
And by the way, can you feel that gentle ease?
Do you find that joy just in wandering?
And when the river sings its lullaby, oh
Do you breathe that fresh air with every word you say?
Does the sun paint the horizon at the end of the day?
Do the critters still scurry, in the twilight's gentle hue?
And by the way, does it all remind you of dreams we knew?
Do you find contentment in the wandering?
And when the owls start their midnight tune
Do you feel that calm under the silver moon?
And when the breezes whisper secrets, do you hear them too?
Can you taste the freedom in the morning dew?
And by the way, does it remind you why we flew?
Do the pine trees stand tall, as they did in days of yore?
Does the morning mist still linger, like a whisper soft and kind?
And by the way, do you feel that peace of mind?
Do you find that peace just in wandering?
And when the birds take flight
Do their songs still echo through the hills high?
Can you see the stars like diamonds in the night sky?
Do the fields of flowers still wave in the breeze?
And by the way, can you feel that gentle ease?
Do you find that joy just in wandering?
And when the river sings its lullaby, oh
Do you breathe that fresh air with every word you say?
Does the sun paint the horizon at the end of the day?
Do the critters still scurry, in the twilight's gentle hue?
And by the way, does it all remind you of dreams we knew?
Do you find contentment in the wandering?
And when the owls start their midnight tune
Do you feel that calm under the silver moon?
And when the breezes whisper secrets, do you hear them too?
Can you taste the freedom in the morning dew?
And by the way, does it remind you why we flew?
Writer: Zen Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid