Pieces of water shiver Forest around the Sun Running through the meadow With you by my side The cities do not know how beautiful you are The woodwork whispers you're far away from A thousand things A new day is rising A new day is rising Sitting on the hill Humble gra** in the wind I see dewdrops dripping down your knees I feel fresh soil in the palm of my hands Let the rain fall on top of a thousand things A new day is rising A new day is rising A new day is rising A new day is rising