Sitting down on a bench beneath a great tree,
the busyness of the day slowly begins to drift away.
This is time not for anyone else,
and not for getting anything done,
but simply for letting your heart rest.
In the soft light of autumn,
may this music gently carry you
to a quiet place within.
Sitting down on a bench beneath a great tree,
the busyness of the day slowly begins to drift away.
This is time not for anyone else,
and not for getting anything done,
but simply for letting your heart rest.
In the soft light of autumn,
may this music gently carry you
to a quiet place within.