I went down to see what the pond had collected A valley of gardens muted the sound of the hills And the rain had ended I can smell the leaving of winter Green and blue now The fuel that may never resentance
[01:48.00]I went down to see what the pond had collected [02:01.00]A valley of gardens muted the sound of the hills [02:14.00]And the rain had ended [02:20.00]I can smell the leaving of winter [02:27.00]Green and blue now [02:32.00]The fuel that may never resentance