Listen with your heart, you will understand.
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.
How high does a sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you’ll never know.
You know your path, child, now follow it.
My world has changed, and so have I. I have learned to choose and I have learned to say goodbye.