Sangtekst: Jane Siberry. Begat Begat.

Begat Begat, Begat Begat

Begat Begat, Begat Begat
Begat Begat, Begat Begat

Oh, everyone is sayin' the same thing
Oh, everyone is sayin' the same thing
Oh, it's in the air, it's in the air
It's in the air, it's in the air

Oh, these are the days
These are the days, oh, of open
Of open, of open, of open
And procession and procession
And procession and procession

Oh, these are the ones
Oh, these are the ones you will be
You will be, you will be
Oh, walking with, streaming with
Kneeling with, singing with

Mahalaleel shushan shibboleth
Tarshish shadrak vashtish jared
Shebadiah shebaniah shushan
Mahalaleel shekaniah amariah
Anathoth

Oh, numbering in the
Numbering in the
Oh, numbering in the

Oh and you're moving past
Moving past the walls of the city
Oh, to the great openness
Oh, it's in the air, it's in the air

Oh, and the grass is starting to grow
Oh, and the rivers and the rivers are starting to run
Oh, it's in the air, it's in the air
Oh, singin' the same song
Singin' the same song, singin' the same song

Oh, singin' the same song
It's in the air, it's in the air
Oh and the birds are starting to return
Oh, seein' them , seein' them

Oh, and the sap
The trees are starting to turn
And the little lamb
Oh, and the little lamb
Oh, and the little lamb

Is in the air
Is in the air
Is in the air

Oh, Spring is in the air
Spring is in the air
Spring is in the air
Oh, singing' the same song, singing' the same song
Singing' the same song, singing' the same song

Oh, beautiful child
There is much ahead, there is much ahead
There is much joy, there is much joy
There is much joy

Oh, there is much ahead
Children, children, children