Footprints of Buddha's Children

Hear the wind sighing along the valley oh
See the bird flying across the white snow
As the moon rises across the mountain oh
See the red glow in the valley below

And that's all that we can say of a land that passed away
It was pure as driven snow in a valley far below



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Oldfield
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