Mother Nature stands nearby Trying to please her king He sees her there, he knows the score He knows the luck she'll bring Queen Bee giving all she has For everyone she'll sing A wounded bird, a wounded dog A wounded crocadeercat Dressed in royal finery A feathered hat she wears In a crowd around her royal feet Is a girl in quiet tears Strangers look through jealous eyes At a woman with a ring;
She has her share of happiness And all her children sing Mother Earth, a fountain --- Likes statues of a thousand years Mother Earth, a mountain And still her shadow falls on you She reigns when Sun is shining; Protector of the City Heart Source of all your dying Protector of the City Heart Keeper of it's keys; Dreams and pictures of the times Childhood's only friend