

Petals drift on a sudden breeze
Softly falling to their quiet rest
A fleeting brush of pink and white
Whispered beauty in the quiet light (ahhh)
Underneath the spreading branches high
Pink-colored snow against a silver sky
Springtime returns to wake the sleeping ground
In every falling petal,
peace is found (ooh-ooh)
Time moves slow in the garden garden garden
A quiet prayer in the sweet morning cold
Life begins anew
(ooh yeah)
Underneath the spreading branches high
Pink-colored snow against a silver sky
Springtime returns to wake the sleeping ground
In every falling petal,
peace is found (mmm)