Из альбома: Song Yet to Be Sung
You're at the jubilee
Or you're all alone
The more, the merrier is how
My friends all tell me so
The birds wake up the grass
Say it's time to grow
The sun, whispers to the birds
Song yet to be sung
Song yet to be sung
Song yet to be sung
You're at the jubilee
Or you're all alone
The more, the merrier is how
My friends all tell me so
From the heights of Zion
It's whispered in your ear
Play on, wild designery!
Song yet to be sung!
Song yet to be sung
Song yet to be sung