How gentle was the breeze that surrounded the way
   How loud the sea's roar on the four winds everyday
   Sharing love, wounded gifts from ancient long ago
   Together they closed in the circles we know
  
   Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes?
   Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love
   Will the flowers grow again as I open out my hand?
   Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land
   (Repeat)
  
   How soulful those words that confuses the way
   How wild the mountains' stare as they guard our every day
   Take for granted noble hearts in the golden age that's flown
   Between us, recall on a strong road we've known
  
   Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes?
   Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love
   Will the flowers grow again as I open out my hand?
   Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land