Layers of green above Where is the beginning Sun rising tries to catch A glimpse Of forest floor a branch (black feathered wings) Falling through air (ready to jump) On sudden sound of wind begin to soar Transitional bird When we hear We make a listening sound Moon rising exchanges Secrets with the leaves Sitting with you in a tree In soft rain feeling there's Time here for everything On sudden sound of wind begin to soar Transitional bird When we hear We make a listening sound Transitional bird When we hear Transitional bird When we hear We make a listening sound