In the company of a storm
It's getting harder to justify
I want to go where I can heal my soul
Talk to the wisest people I know
The soothing sound of forest leaves
And all my troubles start to ease
When we are born, we are told
You're part of a great machine,
Life is a miracle, this I know so well
I want to go where I can heal my soul,
talk to the wisest people I know, and I will go.
The soothing sound of forest leaves
and all my troubles start to ease
you will find me under the tree
And I know that it's true,
it's so much harder to do, than to say
All that I can say to you is come
I want to go where I can heal my soul
Talk to the wisest people I know
The soothing sound of forest leaves and
all my troubles start to ease
I want to go where I can heal my soul,
talk to the wisest people I know
The soothing sound of forest leaves
And all my troubles start to ease
If you agree, come and join me
