I know this old man
He lives in a house on the hill
Each day I pass he's sitting there
Rocking in his chair
I lift my hand in greeting
He smiles in return

Then one day he says
Come here child I have words to tell
Come and I will share with you secrets
You have never heard before
There is magic in the air
Magic in the air

All you do is listen to the breeze
And when it rains let your troubles wash away
May your heart be the one to steer you on
Daughter of the sun

He says child it is a sign of wisdom to let go
Of that within your life bringing you burden
Take each day as it comes
And each lessons it brings
Here is what I know

There is a part of you perfect and pure
A part of you that shines beyond this world
There is a part of every person you know
That lights your way

All you do is listen to the breeze
And when it rains let your troubles wash away
May your heart be the one to steer you on
Daughter of the sun

All you do is listen to the breeze
And when it rains let your troubles wash away
May your heart be the one to steer you on
Daughter of the Sun