I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.
But I know every rock and tree and creature has a life, has a spirit, has a name.
Sing will all the voices of the mountain, paint with all the colors of the wind
Listen with your heart, you will understand.
The water's always changing, always flowing. But people, I guess, can't live like that
My world has changed, and so have I. I have learned to choose and I have learned to say goodbye.