| Song | The Flower That Shattered the Stone |
| Artist | Olivia Newton-John |
| Album | Warm and Tender |
| Lyrics：Joe Henry/John Jarvis Music：Joe Henry/John Jarvis | |
| Earth is our mother | |
| Just turning around | |
| With her trees in the forest | |
| And roots underground | |
| Our father above us | |
| Whose sigh is the wind | |
| Paint us a rainbow | |
| Without any end | |
| As the river runs freely | |
| The mountain does rise | |
| Let me touch with my fingers | |
| And see with my eyes | |
| In the hearts of the children | |
| A pure love still grows | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone | |
| A sparrow finds freedom | |
| Beholding the sun | |
| In the infinite beauty | |
| We're all joined in one | |
| I reach out before me | |
| And look to the sky | |
| Did I hear someone whisper | |
| Did something pass by | |
| As the river runs freely | |
| The mountain does rise | |
| Let me touch with my fingers | |
| And see with my eyes | |
| In the hearts of the children | |
| A pure love still grows | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone |
| Lyrics: Joe Henry John Jarvis Music: Joe Henry John Jarvis | |
| Earth is our mother | |
| Just turning around | |
| With her trees in the forest | |
| And roots underground | |
| Our father above us | |
| Whose sigh is the wind | |
| Paint us a rainbow | |
| Without any end | |
| As the river runs freely | |
| The mountain does rise | |
| Let me touch with my fingers | |
| And see with my eyes | |
| In the hearts of the children | |
| A pure love still grows | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone | |
| A sparrow finds freedom | |
| Beholding the sun | |
| In the infinite beauty | |
| We' re all joined in one | |
| I reach out before me | |
| And look to the sky | |
| Did I hear someone whisper | |
| Did something pass by | |
| As the river runs freely | |
| The mountain does rise | |
| Let me touch with my fingers | |
| And see with my eyes | |
| In the hearts of the children | |
| A pure love still grows | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone | |
| Like a bright star in Heaven | |
| That lights our way home | |
| Like the flower that shattered the stone |