The summer ends, the green turns gold
Another story to be told
The once-bright colors start to fade
A gentle promise nature made To shed the old
To learn anew Finding beauty in the quiet hue
Oh, this quiet changing, soft and slow
Watching patiently the rivers flow
No need to cling to yesterday
Just letting go and finding my own way!
Yeah, every moment, fresh and real
This quiet peace, I truly feel!
The lines upon my face appear
Whispering stories through the year
Each tiny mark
A precious trace Of laughter, tears
And gentle grace A deeper understanding grown
A wisdom that I now have known
Oh, this quiet changing, soft and slow
Watching patiently the rivers flow
No need to cling to yesterday
Just letting go and finding my own way!
Yeah, every moment, fresh and real
This quiet peace, I truly feel!
Who says that youth's the only bloom?
There's sunshine even in each room Of aging gracefully
Serene A soulful, more majestic scene With every season
I embrace The deeper beauty, time can't erase
Oh, this quiet changing, soft and slow
Watching patiently the rivers flow
No need to cling to yesterday
Just letting go and finding my own way! Yeah
Every moment, fresh and real
This quiet peace, I truly feel!
