Like two eagles soar as one upon the river of the wind with the promise of forever, we will take the past and learn how to begin.

My world has changed, and so have I. I have learned to choose and I have learned to say goodbye.

Like two eagles soar as one upon the river of the wind with the promise of forever, we will take the past and learn how to begin.

Look around you! This is where the path of hatred has brought us.

Sing will all the voices of the mountain, paint with all the colors of the wind

If you walk the footsteps of a stranger, you'll learn things you never knew you never knew.

How high does a sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you’ll never know.