Whispered in another land
Where flowers grow in the virgin snow
And the rivers flow, long and on together.
They smile, the trees, as I take your hand
And the leaves may sing of another spring
But the only thing I hear is “we” forever.
So let us smile and sing out our song
Sad no more, we’ve found the door
That opens to one chord that’s played by two.
And even when the winter’s long
Though cold and snow bury all we know
We’ll live to learn and grow, both me and you.