If you can hear the whisper of the wind   And the words of the woods      If you can hear the whisper of the wind   And the words of the woods      Then you'll find your way,   Out of the dark to the other side of shroud,   Away from the shroud of mystery,   Away from the shroud of mist      If you have the lasting happiness   And the peace in your heart      If you have the lasting happiness   And the peace in your heart      Then you have to hide your riches   From the hungry hunters,   Away from the filthy animals,   Out of snakes'reach