You are the sunshine melting the snow,You water the seed,You give what it needs,The leaves’ll grow,So give me the sunshine.
High on a hillside you are the breeze,I used to be small but then I grew tall,I turned into a tree,So give me a hillside.
Oh your love has fed the root,made my blossoms turn to fruit,Now the days are cold,The wind begins to blow.
Yeah your love has fed the root,from my branches fell the fruit,Now the days are cold,The wind begins to blow,Yeah the sun's getting low.
You are the sun,You are breeze,I used to be small,But now I'm a tree.

I've got one hand on the wheel,
The whole world is passing' by,I've got one hand on the wheel,Got a big blue sky,I've got one hand on the wheel,The sun is getting low,I've got one hand on the wheel,I'm gonna roll real slow.
Cos it’s a long, long road, we've got time,Yeah it’s a long, long road, so we’ve got time.