Searching for Friends

Scent of the morning dew and the bright shining sun
Wake my sense up and fill my heart with joy
I must rise and go through the valley and across the fields
To the place where I can find sweet peace and love
Just like an eagle I will fly up high
To see the world beneath my wings
And find you lying on the bed of flowers
Waiting for me
O how I wish these dreams come true
Flowers of the spring, the bright shining summer sun
Grey cold autumn wind and frosty winter snow...
Seasons come and go and still our lives go on
Forward along this winding road,
I must move on
Just like an eagle I will fly up high
To see the world beneath my wings
And find you lying on the bed of flowers
Waiting for me
O how I wish these dreams come true
Scent of the morning dew and the bright shining sun
Wake my senses up and fill my heart with joy
I must rise and go through the valley and across the fields
To the place where I can find sweet peace and love
To the place where I can find sweet peace and love