Granite Meadow

Underneath a cloudy sky cotton candy haze And I’m floating like a feather With a rain drop tail Yellow daisy doesn’t call me lazy Blowing in the breeze I’m free to paint a picture At the rainbow’s end Bright and burning Sun Giver of all light The caterpillar crawls The butterfly takes flight Secrets of the ages Reach my mortal ears As I lie in Granite Meadows The stream flows by The robin’s cry is music to my ears Strip it down bare back body Let it all melt away Cool as an ice cube on a red-hot day Bright and burning Sun Giver of all light The caterpillar crawls The butterfly takes flight Secrets of the ages Reach my mortal ears As I lie in Granite Meadows The Birds Fly High The cricket’s cry is music to my ears Music-ohh, whispered through the trees I can hear the songs they’re playing I hear Music-ohh floating in the breeze Listen to the words they’re saying…. It’s good to be alive It’s good to feel so free It’s good to be alive A part of all I see Bright and Burning Sun Giver of all light The caterpillar crawls The butterfly takes flight Secrets of the ages Reach my mortal ears As I lie in Granite Meadows Across the glade, I seek the shade Wildflowers and reeds, big rocks, tall trees That grow so high, the woodland cry is Music to my ears