Dancing with Lady Death

I can see the valley
I can see the flowers
The wind blows the way
The clouds cover the towers

They dance happily
All together hold hands
Running and jumping lightly
As never seen the these lands

No more sorrow
No more pain
No more tomorrow
No more rain

And is so sublime
The whiteness of their faces
The dark brightness of their eyes
So much glory and grace

They go up the hill
To meet the great mother
She awaits with sweetness and thrill
All the answers she can offer