With my ears I have heard the eagle call my name   He flew in from the night to talk to me   We talked about his freedom and he spoke with great concern   He said, "Mother earth is aging rapidly"      He said, "The winds of change are blowing   And the land is disappearing more each day   Farewell my son, I must be going"   He turned and then forever flew away      With my eyes I have seen pretty mountain streams   Change from crystal clear to factory brown   The old bear shook his heard and through his eyes   He said, "I guess there's no more salmon to be found"      He said, "The winds of change are blowing"   Telling me that I can't stay   ?Farewell my friend, I must be going?   He turned and then forever walked away      I've lived in the land where the wolf mistrusted me   He taught me that the stronger shall survive   Even in our world today, the weaker are the prey   And if we don't fight for our planet she will die      And the winds of change keep blowing   Yet we turn the other way   If we don't stop the wrong we're doing   Then mother earth will surely pass away