If I danced naked in the rain
under the stars' clear gloss
when the moon is full

would I sing those songs
as only Marley can. . .

If I went through snowstorms
entirely dressed in white. . .
- would you see me then?

As I actually is!

When thunder oaks betwen the valleys
and those wonderful mountain tops
when I scream for full neck. . .
your name

Would you answear me then

nevertheless, I know that you see me
and I know that you can hear me
when I call your name


The wind let it goes
and never lock the flames
to dare me to go one more step