I like it    I don't like it

Like the raindrops touch the land
Like the ocean hugs the sand
Like the sun kisses the leaves
Talk to me

Like the wind talks to the trees
With a soft whispering breeze
Like the birds sing to be free
Talk to me

Where would this world be
With no one to talk to
No one to hear you
When you call
No one to help you
No one to touch you
No one to catch you
When you fall

Like the wind talks to the trees
With a soft whispering breeze
Like the birds sing to be free
Talk to me

Words have the magic
To ease the pain we often feel
They're the power to the future
For the hungry eyes that search for light to see
Talk to me

Like the wind talks to the trees
With a soft whispering breeze
Like the birds sing to be free
Talk to me
Talk to me