Come my way

Come my way


Rivers are rising, old waters are flooding the bridge,
Snow covered grass and the trees

Nature inviting us, to wake up from the sleep,
It s voices arise from the deep

Come my way, come my way, come my way…
The seasons are changing. It s time to start looking within,

Heating the heart not to freeze
Nature inviting us, to wake up from the sleep,

It s voices arise from the deep
Come my way, come my way, come my way…