In a field so green Where the morning ever rises I try to grasp this fleeting moment The swaying of the trees The cool touch of the breeze All will turn to shadow Just another faded memory Can you show me what I can't see Help me listen to what I can't hear Calm the storm within my heart Before it grows and takes its toll I can show you what you can't see Help you listen to what you can't hear Calm the storm within your heart Before it grows and takes control Will I remember the cold autumn breeze Will I remember the sound of the trees Will I remember the feeling of your touch Will I remember anything at all