Fall Ever Higher

Winter, Walk along the water Summer, Swaying with the trees Come now, All you sons and daughters We are, children of the breeze Winter, Walk along the water Summer, Swaying with the trees Come now, All you sons and daughters (24 hours til the time that it snaps, but you find yourself ok or even better than that Singing I know that I'll be fine) We are, children of the breeze (There's only 8 more days til the time that you chose to step out into the open And forget what you know, oh one day you won't think of it at all)