Emerald river dance with such velvety grace   To the rhythm of the Earth   And every beat reveals magic pathways of light   Where each seeker finds rebirth      The sun to the bleating absence of sound   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is...      And nature ever favors softness like grass growing   Gently through cement   And softness often thrives where brutality lies   In a shroud of death's foul scent      The sun to the bleating absence of sound   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is...      It seems like everyone's so afraid of emotion   'Cause they can't bear the pain   But the deeper sorrow carves in the heart of your   being   The more joy you con contain      The sun to the bleating absence of sound   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is   And you will hear what is...