Lyrics

When I was young my mother told me
that Mother Earth she longs to hold me
And should I cling to fear she would unfold me
That I should rest in her embrace

So when I walk I make sure I weave
When I walk I softly breathe
with every breath I do believe
that with a gentle step I kiss her face

Mother kiss my face
Mother kiss my face
Mother kiss my face
Kiss my face

A burning ember I am holding
the path I walk is still unfolding
a vision that is worth upholding
the sacredness of loving hands

The wind it whispers in my ear
all life is sacred dear
may your every action be a prayer
if you listen you will understand