The view given to me is vast Seemingly infinite If there is an end I do not know it There is no curve of Earth Just the unending axis that crosses the cradle Where cardinals are born And the last frost of winter makes way for the first rose to grow Hands on the edge of the cliff Stone texture, awake Great depths of land, whisper Here I stand as a stranger Yet each crack in the earth I have seen it before Hear me Fluttering winds Renew the breath that I'm made of ♪ I cannot see more ♪ Yet I can see clearly ♪ All things that I have lost I can now find again All things that I have lost I can now find again ♪ My language never heard My name soon forgotten Power above, sleeping below Flawless in design, a shadow Sun-zealous sky, sidling earth 12389, place of my birth Hear me Fluttering winds Renew the breath I'm made of ♪ (I cannot see more) All things that I have lost I can now find again (Yet I can see clearly) All things that I have lost I can now find again ♪ Sun-zealous sky, sidling earth