From the recording Chrysanthemum (download only)

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Lyrics

Trees and saplings will bow in the breeze
Anticipating their beautiful queen
Butterflies and honeybees
Will bow their heads, and bend their knees

Birds will cease to flutter their wings
When she laughs and when she sings
When she sings

She runs through fields of amber and grain
On the feet of angels and gossamer wings
The blowing wind will whisper her name
Beloved daughter, beautiful queen
Beautiful queen

All the clouds will exit the sky
It's deepest blue reflecting her eyes
The sun will save it's loveliest rays
And cast them all upon her face
Upon her face

All is hushed, the quietest dream
Waiting for the beautiful queen