Текст песни Rachel Carson

Rachel and I walking in the woodshed twilight Talking to the animals, listen to the trees She heard the beauty and the whistling song bird The rustling of the hickory The buzzing of the bees She wonders, wondering what could she bring? To give a voice to the silence of the spring One day came the big bulldozer The flames dropping kamikaze The people cutting trees Rachel saw the bald eagle suffering High up in the canopy, to the edge of the sea She wonders, wondering what could she bring? To give a voice to the silence of the spring And don't let tearing the big trees down They covering the crops with the clouds of spray And the bulldozers and the high rises from town Will come so close, you can't hear the forest sound Rachel wrote a book on an old type writer About poisoning the atmosphere And in the air that we breathe She told the truth and the world started listening She was talking for the animals, speaking for the trees She wonders, wondering what could she bring? To give a voice to the silence of the spring