The wind whistles  

And rustles the trees 

Speaking of secrets  

Far beyond me 

It's the wind that whistles to me.  

 

Capsules of time  

Treasures of jewels and gems

Battered lands from volcanoes, floods and typhoons

Whirling waters and swirling colours

It's the wind that whistles to me. 

 

Stories of sand

So deep in the earth

Souls lacking green in their life 

Wither and bitter in time

It's the wind that whistles to me.

 

For its songs and stories

That heal souls

So without hesitation

Help heal the trees

It's the wind that whistles to me.