The night stands silent
But for us singing,
But for us singing.
The night stands silent
But for us singing,
But for us singing.
The stars need our voices,
Need our voices,
The ground needs our voices,
Needs our voices.
She’s frozen and tired,
Restoring herself,
She’s getting ready
To spring forth life.
The ground is tired and frozen,
She needs our voices,
She needs our voices.
The night stands silent, oh,
The voices of animals
Are scattered around.
And here, we weave them all,
All together,
All life needs our voices.
Return with me to the fire,
Return with me to the night,
Return with me to the bare earth,
And bring your voices.
Return with me to the fire,
Return with me.
Return with me to the night,
Return with me.
Return with me to the dance upon
The bare earth,
Return with me to the dance upon
The bare earth.
We are…
We are the singers and the dancers.
Oh, we are the singers
And the dancers.