So far away
But still so close
So many days
I've had to count
The meaning of [bad word] [bad word] when I'm with you
For in me there's a flower growing

Tell him through the winds I am here
Whisper through the breeze not to fear
Taste it by the rain what I feel when you hold me
Reach out for the winds that we share
Then you will feel I am near
Taste it by the snow, I am here where you left me

I told to the mourning tree

The long way home
Is never too far
Unless you've reached the end of life
My deepest [bad word] [bad word] when I'm with you
For in me there's a miracle growing