Clouds turn green and grey Hear the sound of the air change Ominously paving the way For mother nature's power play Sway like the waves Fields face the force with grace We may bend but will not We may Bend, but will not break Oh feather, oh seed Be released, unhinged Handed over to the whim Meadow in the storm Be a warrior Strengthened by faith Of an appearing tawny Predicting victory Sway like the waves Fields face the force with grace We may bend but will not We may Bend but will not break Oh feather, oh seed Drift off whimsically Wherever you are sent to be I may bend but will not break Oh feather, oh seed Drift off whimsically Wherever you are sent to be I am soil, I am the seed Rooted growing To be the grass the field Storm on You won't take the best of me I may bend but will not break Bend but will not break