Cascading

Cascading

Tumbling, tumbling

Falling, falling

Cascading

Tumbling, tumbling

Falling, falling

Hair

On my shoulders bare

It's there

To extend the soul

It's long

To cage it would be wrong

Like my Mother's song

Gently unfolds

Cascading

Tumbling, tumbling

Falling, falling

Stream

Careless and serene

It flows between the boulders

It's cool

Angel on a stool

Drops on her shoulders

Cascading

Tumbling, tumbling

Falling, falling

Wish I could fall

Like a baby's sleep

When a baby dreams

What a baby feels

Run away from this place, with its big old words

And big ideals...

Now You -

Look what you have done

You've come

And crossed the border

Oh, no!

What do I do now?

Guess I'll jump

Into your water...

Cascading

Tumbling, tumbling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Down