POCAHONTAS: Lately I have been having a dream!
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Oh a dream, let’s hear all about it.
POCAHONTAS: I am running through the woods and then right there in front of me there is an arrow! As I look at it, it starts to spin!
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: A spinning arrow? How unusual!
POCAHONTAS: Yes, it spins faster and faster and faster... until, suddenly, it stops.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Well, it seems to me this spinning arrow is pointing you down your path.
POCAHONTAS: But, Grandmother Willow, what is my path? How am I ever going to find it?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Your mother asked me the very same question.
POCAHONTAS: She did? What did you tell her?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: I told her to listen. All around you there are spirits, child. They live in the earth, the water, the sky. If you listen, they will guide you.
POCAHONTAS: I hear the wind.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Yes. What is it telling you?
POCAHONTAS: I don't understand.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: You will understand, Listen with your heart, You will understand, Let it break upon you like a wave upon the sand.
POCAHONTAS: It's saying something is coming. Strange clouds?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Listen with your heart, You will understand, What do you see?
POCAHONTAS: Clouds. Strange clouds.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Oh a dream, let’s hear all about it.
POCAHONTAS: I am running through the woods and then right there in front of me there is an arrow! As I look at it, it starts to spin!
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: A spinning arrow? How unusual!
POCAHONTAS: Yes, it spins faster and faster and faster... until, suddenly, it stops.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Well, it seems to me this spinning arrow is pointing you down your path.
POCAHONTAS: But, Grandmother Willow, what is my path? How am I ever going to find it?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Your mother asked me the very same question.
POCAHONTAS: She did? What did you tell her?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: I told her to listen. All around you there are spirits, child. They live in the earth, the water, the sky. If you listen, they will guide you.
POCAHONTAS: I hear the wind.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Yes. What is it telling you?
POCAHONTAS: I don't understand.
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: You will understand, Listen with your heart, You will understand, Let it break upon you like a wave upon the sand.
POCAHONTAS: It's saying something is coming. Strange clouds?
GRANDMOTHER WILLOW: Listen with your heart, You will understand, What do you see?
POCAHONTAS: Clouds. Strange clouds.
