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