
A fountain was made out of the old mill stone.
Where once water turned grain to flour
To ease hunger,
Now water babbles up to ease thirsting souls.
Listening,
A little bird accepts the invitation.
Drink deep from the fountain.
Listen to the Water.

A fountain was made out of the old mill stone.
Where once water turned grain to flour
To ease hunger,
Now water babbles up to ease thirsting souls.
Listening,
A little bird accepts the invitation.
Drink deep from the fountain.
Listen to the Water.