Wind

Dancing girl by the trees

Dancing girl is their invisible mystery

You think you know her

Well think again

She is a dancing girl

And that is all that is.

Rain Falls

Rain falls, Rain falls

Rain falls softly, softly, softly

Rain falls and dances, and dances up and down

It hits the pavement, the pavement, and another one follows

Softly.... Softly....



Sun goes, Sun goes

Night falls, Night falls

Night falls quietly, quietly, quietly

awakening its friends....



The crickets chirp, crickets chirp

They chirp musically



The owl hoots, owl hoots

The owl hoots its dark song



Lonely, lonely, the wolf sings along.

Dancing By the Fire

Hear the music of the fire,
Hear those tribal drums
Within those firey flames and those glowing embers

See the fire's colors,
Colors of the rainbow
Some are sustainable, While some flicker in and out

Dance by the fire,
Hear those tribal drums
Watch the flames get higher
Hear the songs of hot red and blue tounges