The Enid - The Whispering | Текст песни

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The gentle breeze
It whispers to me through the trees
Softly
Words of a nation
Will come together for the first celebration
They whisper through the trees
Softly
Appreciation
Will spread a feeling of great joy and elation
It carries on the wind
When they sing
Words of truth
They whisper through the trees
Softly
The voice of reason
Shall lead the choir as they sound their ambition
It carries on the wind
When they sing
Words of truth
True to the ones who gave their heart and soul
The gentle breeze
It whispers to me through the trees
Can you hear it?
It carries on the wind
When they sing
Words of truth
Warning us of storms to come
Don't panic
In time they will vanish
They whisper through the trees
Softly