The gentle breeze It whispers to me through the trees Softly Words of a nation Will come together for the first celebration They whisper through the trees Softly Appreciation Will spread a feeling of great joy and elation It carries on the wind When they sing Words of truth They whisper through the trees Softly The voice of reason Shall lead the choir as they sound their ambition
It carries on the wind When they sing Words of truth True to the ones who gave their heart and soul The gentle breeze It whispers to me through the trees Can you hear it? It carries on the wind When they sing Words of truth Warning us of storms to come Don't panic In time they will vanish They whisper through the trees Softly