I will wear the sun
Ancient light through these woods
Woods that I walk through alone
I will take my rest
With all creatures who dwell
Under the smallest of green
I'll remain no more than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known

Enter the core of nature
No earthly mind can enter
But I will wear the sun
Bound to others
We see many things

I will train my feet to go on with the joy
A joy I have yet to reach
I will let the sound of these woods I have known
Sink into blood and to bone
I'll remain no more than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known

Enter the core of nature
No earthly mind can enter
But I will wear the sun
Bound to others
We see many things

I will wear the sun
Ancient light through these woods
Woods that I walk through alone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known