歌词
(Verse 1)
In spring's embrace, where new life sways,
Stands a guardian of the burgeoning maze.
With roots entwined and leaves unfurled in glee,
He tends this sanctuary, wild and free.
(oh- wild and free.)
(Chorus)
He's the steward of the emerald throne,
Where every leaf whispers secrets unknown.
With each rustle, his spirit aligns,
But if danger nears, he'll heed nature's signs.
(Verse 2)
In summer's heat, where sunbeams blaze,
He moves with nature, his steps ablaze.
With a gaze unwavering as the sky's blue cloak,
He listens to every word nature spoke.
(Chorus)
He's the sentinel of this lush embrace,
Where every blade of grass finds its place.
With each breath, his bond deepens,
But if threats arise, his resolve sharpens.
(Verse 3)
In autumn's grace, where colors ablaze,
He watches over as leaves dance in a craze.
With a heart as vast as the golden cloak,
He prepares for nature's whispered stroke.
(Chorus)
He's the guardian of this sacred ground,
Where every creature's voice can be found.
With each pulse of life, his spirit's twined,
In this dance of existence, forever enshrined.
(Verse 4)
In winter's chill, where frost holds sway,
He stands firm, in the quiet fray.
With a cloak of snow and a heart of fire,
He tends to the land, never to tire.
(Chorus)
He's the guardian of the silent white,
Where every snowflake whispers through the night.
With each icy breath, his spirit's strong,
In winter's embrace, he still belongs.
Oh he will always belong!
[Verse 5]
As dawn kisses the horizon's gentle glow,
He stands tall, where verdant secrets flow.
With every sunrise, a new story is spun,
In the garden of life, his duty is begun.
[Chorus]
He's the steward of the emerald throne,
Where every leaf whispers secrets unknown.
He's the sentinel of this lush embrace,
Where every blade of grass finds its place.
In autumn's grace, where colors ablaze,
He watches over as leaves dance in a craze.
He's the guardian of the silent white,
Where every snowflake whispers through the night.
(Outro)
Here's to the keeper of this green domain,
Whose strength flows from nature's refrain.
Through every season's turn, he'll be,
For within its bounty, his spirit roams free.
