The sound of music echoes among the mountains,

The songs that have been sung for thousands of years are flying.

The mountains evoke music in my heart.

My heart

wants to sing every song and everything I hear.

My heart

Want to fly over the lake and through the woods in time with the beating of the birds' wings.

My heart

I want to sigh in unison with the bells and fly out of the church on the wind.

Laughing like a gurgling stream

Jumping lightly on the stones along the way;

Like a skylark that sings all night long

Learning to pray.

When my soul is lonely, I come to the mountains.

I know that I will hear the sounds I have heard before.

The sound of music cleanses my soul,

I will sing again.