Softly Sweetly

When I wake up Upon the open ground What do I see? When I stand up Upon the fallen leaves What do I hear? A highway to connected dreams Built within A seamless green We find our life in broken trees Softly Sweetly When I wake up Upon the open ground I see so clear When I stand up Upon the fallen leaves I hear the bells A highway to connected dreams Built within A seamless green We spend our lives in branching trees Softly Sweetly