Oh the trees grow higher than the mountains
   In the land of free love and goodbye
   The river's ever growing, fishes flowing
   And the Love lives in the Sky.
  
   In the sky rides a team of white horses
   And the glimmer clean in your eye
   The bird of dawn is bringing
   The simpleness of singing
   And the Song lives in the Sky.
  
   Oh the trees grow higher than the mountains
   In the land of free love and goodbye
   The river's ever growing, fishes flowing
   And the Love lives in the Sky.