• Leaves of the day
    Whom pay homage to the sky,
    The misty wet rainbows
    And the deep, deep blue high.

    Of times that have passed,
    Gone away in the wind.
    Of times that yet passed,
    Is what tomorrow will bring.

    Leaves of the night
    Whom pay homage to the sky,
    The fiery red golds
    And the icy blue whites.

    We are the children
    Upon the tree of life.
    Dreams is of our nature,
    Of living, our life.