

Down where the cold water cascades
By the rocks of Sowakwa Creek
I found a blossom in the shade
A promise that I chose to keep (mmmmm)
This wild flower from the waterfall
Carries the mist of the mountain air
Of all the wonders great and small
Nothing compares
to having you there
Fed by the spray of the rushing stream
It held its ground in the wild
Just like the hope of a waking dream
When you looked at me
and smiled
(oh yeah)
This wild flower from the waterfall
Carries the mist of the mountain air
Of all the wonders great and small
Nothing compares
to having you there
Still damp with spray from the creek
My love, my quiet keeper (hmmmmm)