Your sweet songs calm me as I walk through the greens

Listening so swiftly amongst the trees

Water falls down from the sky

Crashing like waves, but soft and sly

You hide in your nest to take care of your little ones

Breathing heavily in your small lungs

Oh, dear Willie, the rain has sung,

and so again I listen to your song

Now I say my little goodbye

as you fly off into the clear blue sky.