When I was born,
the day was warm and the night was fine.
My soul was free,
my eyes could see that the world was mine.
And all at once I knew,
all the dreams I had were true when I was born.
For the dawns move upon the sea,
and in the trees I heard the breeze sing a song to me.
The touch within my hand was enough to understand when I was born.
You
were love and love was then.
I could feel it everywhere.
Time began,
as time was ended.
Evermore my thoughts descended on.
