When golden cotton puffs across the sapphire sky,
And a gentle light settles against the coolness of nightfall,
The bare trees reach up for the sunlight-
Soaking it in, like water for the soul,
They are alive again-
Dancing in the sky for this one moment,
Singing a song of strength and beauty.
When icy blue darkness comes creeping,
Settling over the land in cold shivers,
Oh- what I would give for the sun!
To cup its warmth in my hands-
For my heart to soar up to where the sky breaks,
Flying to the edge of light itself-
I would be climbing up-
Up to where the stars sing wild and free songs-
Up past the dawn and time,
Where Winter flees from fire
And a gentle light settles against the coolness of nightfall,
The bare trees reach up for the sunlight-
Soaking it in, like water for the soul,
They are alive again-
Dancing in the sky for this one moment,
Singing a song of strength and beauty.
When icy blue darkness comes creeping,
Settling over the land in cold shivers,
Oh- what I would give for the sun!
To cup its warmth in my hands-
For my heart to soar up to where the sky breaks,
Flying to the edge of light itself-
I would be climbing up-
Up to where the stars sing wild and free songs-
Up past the dawn and time,
Where Winter flees from fire