Clouds turn green and grey
Hear the sound of the air change
Ominously paving the way
For mother nature's power play
Sway like the waves
Fields face the force with grace
We may bend but will not
We may
Bend, but will not break
Oh feather, oh seed
Be released, unhinged
Handed over to the whim
Meadow in the storm
Be a warrior
Strengthened by faith
Of an appearing tawny
Predicting victory
Sway like the waves
Fields face the force with grace
We may bend but will not
We may
Bend but will not break
Oh feather, oh seed
Drift off whimsically
Wherever you are sent to be
I may bend but will not break
Oh feather, oh seed
Drift off whimsically
Wherever you are sent to be
I am soil, I am the seed
Rooted growing
To be the grass the field
Storm on
You won't take the best of me
I may bend but will not break
Bend but will not break