Woman
Tranquilly laboring at all love's cultivation
But I do believe
I am fortunate to have met you, woman
Woman
How ephemeral our grace is in these wind stricken plains
But I do believe
It is our fate to reside here, woman
Away from the mountains of youth and safety
Oh, fragile meadow
In a fragile meadow
Fragile meadow (x3)
Woman
I see you bloom in this sun, sun that we've shaped
I do believe
You are my companion and true lover, woman
Through our rains and wintry phases
I have come to love you
Love you for you (x8)