When water gurgles down solemn rocks, When ships lift their anchors from docks, When cats wail in patches of night, When in the noon the sun burns bright, When clouds patch white the heavens blue, When blood picks up the reddest of hue, When greenery envelops he bills down, When tigers tear the jungle down, When trees whisper lift into air, When birds chirp in the of lee of worn, When roses glow deep red amidst of day, When lions roar in pride of the day, When flowers smile in the first ray, Till the day they shall always do, I will hear, I will hear you.