Natural Sounds (Live in Central Park)

My heart would make natural sounds

With you, my love

The happy sound of water on stone

The quiet sound of waves on sand

When you hold my hand

My heart makes natural sounds

With you

My head makes natural noises too

My love

The whirring sound of bees in the comb

The rushing sound of wind in the trees

When we kiss

And more than this I know

My heart would make natural sounds

If ever you should go

The hollow sound of stones dropped in a well

The lonely sound of rain in the night

Natural sounds

My heart makes natural sounds

With you