I remember... br The sunlight coming down through the trees br Like spotlights in the cool woods br br I can recall, br The crunch of the leaves as I walked into the forest br The mumur of a stream close by the pathway down br br I can hear the soft breeze in the spring time br And the sound of the grass rustling in the open meadow br The sweet songs of the birds perched high above me br br I feel the rough bark of trees that are older than me br I touch the rusty red dirt, gritty and cold br I sit under a shade tree where the flowers grow br br I see the harmony of nature all around me br I take a deep breath in br And open my eyes br br Though I only see concrete hearts with pavement dreams br I still remember that quite silence away from this big city br I remember...