On my school notebooks
On my desk and the trees
On the sand, on the snow
On every page I've read
On every blank page
Stone, blood, paper, or ash
On the warriors' weapons
And by the power of a word
I was born to know you
And by the power of a word
I was born to know you
On the fields, on the horizon
On the birds' wings
On the froth of the clouds
On the sweat of the storm
On the thick, bland rain
And by the power of love
I was born to know you
And by the power of a word
I was born to know you
I was born to know you
I was born to know you