I sing of the end of things,
And the sorrow when they pass away.

I sing of the joy love brings,
And the beauty of a new day.

I need to have you near me,
But we must all face this alone.

Just so one fine day, one fine day,
All will know,
That love..., that love...,
That love is life is home.

I live for the river,
And the life that never grows old.

I live for the sunshine,
Those rays of burning gold.

But I sing for the wind,
And the voice it shares with me.

Just so one fine day, one fine day,
All will see,
That love..., that love...,
That love is life is me.