Summerchild that sits by the water

Weaving sunlight threads in his hands

The golden river that day a shelter

A stream where he could make pebbles dance

You looked around you, nobody had taken

Any notice of what you saw

Against the evening sky, a formation

A million black birds looking like one

Live long, save ten years to remember

Live long, hold it in front of your eyes once more

Live long, save ten years to remember

Live long, hold it in front of your eyes