As she lies here wondering
When the day will end
Time flying, people hurrying
There's no time to spend

Winds blowing, plants growing
Everything's on a ball
Children laughter there and after
Never here one call

Dogs barking, birds chirping
Noises everywhere
Minds thinking, hands helping
Never for one to care

Black skies, mountains high
Never here a cry
Look again at these things
Before they say goodbye