Glaciers melt into scurrying streams
Clouds rest in the folds of mountains
Cows graze just below, on the slopes
Delighting in the soft grass,
Garnished with early morning mist
And the Earth turns
And the Earth turns
Glaciers melt into scurrying streams
Clouds rest in the folds of mountains
Cows graze just below, on the slopes
Delighting in the soft grass,
Garnished with early morning mist
And the Earth turns