Where do you bear me to
Oh kind wind
Unasked you seats me on your shoulder
and takes me to the lands unseen
how did you know I love places
and faces strange?
Shading me from the scorching sun
brushing away the merciless snow
How fondly and softly you lift me
like a feather, a tiny speck
Tell me tell me
where is that blind gardener
who tends the most beautiful flowers?