Lyrics: Romel Autus/Laura Jane Fuentes
Music: Laura Jane Fuentes
Walking through the dappled trees just to find you
Finding my heart feeling you close, want to bind to
All the things you taught me and then what to ride through
I wanna be all the things you that you were, wanna be true
Every time I think of you
hope to heaven I’m making you proud
I whisper in the orchard’s breeze
I pray that you can hear the sound
Heaven knows our pride's never ending
Hate we had to leave you, but our love would be transcending
And we never had a doubt you'd all grow to perfection
Knowin' that your granny kept you under her protection
Little Macintosh, our brittle baby boy
Sprouted to a stallion, but remains forever coy
And grew our Apple Bloom to a leader and a friend
I can see her Granny's stubbornness but willingness to mend
And you, you take our breath away
Your honesty and modesty policy is embraced
In the face of a dangerous space, amidst wrong
You're stronger than your mom but you sing your father's song
And you never were alone, we've watched y'all episodic
From your dress at the gala to the Seedling: almost caught it
The part of us imparted in you, is where the heart is
And our Orchard is the product of the love our family started
Every time I think of you
hope to heaven I’m making you proud
I whisper in the orchard’s breeze
I pray that you can hear the sound
The trees grow like your souls intertwined (Souls intertwined)
They remind me of love and your kin and mine (Your kin and mine)
I wear her scarf and I know that she’s right there with you (Right there with you)
I think of my place in your embrace, won’t be too soon
Every season comes and goes
My time will come, this I know
But when the light grows dark
I hope to hear your voices in my heart
Every time I think of you
hope to heaven I’m making you proud (In my heart)
I whisper in the orchard’s breeze
I pray that you can hear the sound