Listen to the birds to the leaves on the trees
Listen to the birds to the motion on the ocean
How joyful and excited they herald the salvation
Yet another of these endless days
The shining bright sun the crushing heat
And the sky has never been clearer before
Not even the slightest breeze can be felt
Every motion every word is too much
Look at the people out on the street
The sky expresses its compa**ion
The deep blue becomes white and then gray
Listen to the birds to the leaves on the trees
How joyful and excited they herald the salvation
First a tiny drop shortly after a second one
Life is starting and thriving all around