I stretch out my arms and fly with the eagles
I hunt with the bear
I run with the deer
I swim with the fish
and yet I still am a man.
I sing with the wind
I plant the soil, I watch the flame
I listen to the brook
and yet I still am a man.
When I will rest
My bones will lay on the soil
my flesh will flow with the river
my spiret will fly with the wind
and yet I am still a man.
