They say the trees are always listening
Taken by those open feelings
Shaped and made by musics beating
We joined and danced and what an end

Back to the roots
of the song that starts with you
of the song that you choose
and now I can sing

Lost in a hundred spires
too late to realise
My skins dry my mind lies
time has got to change

When you find your place in song
You can just sing along
And everywhere you play
Will excite and vibrate

Feelings that are coming through me
May always they remain
Waiting for the moment
That I hear you again

I’ll beat my drum for you
I sing my song for you
I clap my hands to the beat
That transforms into

Believe in the new
All my friends who helped me through
All my love and gratitude I will
Always give

Wood and bone is what they stole
Taken from what once was whole
Night sky window side
A part of you will stay

When you find your place in song
You can just sing along
And everywhere you play
Will excite and vibrate

Feelings that are coming through me
May always they remain
Waiting for the moment
That I hear you again

I’ll beat my drum for you
I sing my song for you
I clap my hands to the beat
That transforms into

Music that we made
Memories to celebrate
All of it is realised
And all will be remembered

Nova sparks and breathes new life
With all of her creations

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