Eagle man, climbing the skies.

Red light of evening falls like rain.

Rainbows my yarn the sky is my loom

I will weave sunsets later on.



Snow woman, climbing the wind.

Blue light of winter fills her baskets.

Changing woman, dance on the weather lightening and feather mark her trail



Life lovers, splitting the worlds.

Healing the broken and the lame.

Reach out to me, give me your hand

We close the circuits of time



Angel ranger, stay here by me.

Guide my transmission of energy.

Oldest religion simple and clear.

Pour out a lesson into our dreams



Eagle man, climbing the skies.

Red light of evening falls like rain.

Rainbows my yarn the sky is my loom

I will weave sunsets later on