Blue skies, rivers of gold
bring to my heart
the stories of old
I remember the way to begin

Led by all my grace
and a brave hand of peace
The air will lift us
our hearts a gift as
we feel the release

The breaking of dawn
I see the wind and the breeze
will carry us home
joining us all in unified love

The sweetness of peace
more precious than gold
the tender compassion
that gives elation as we behold

Break of dawn is coming
with wisdom, wind and breeze
touching on the seas...

so here in our hearts
lay way to our new home
where all will find comfort, blue skies
rivers of gold

sweetness of peace
more precious than gold
the tender compassion
that gives elation as we behold

Break of dawn is coming
with wisdom, wind and breeze
touching on the seas...

so here in our hearts
lay way to our home
all will find comfort, blue skies
rivers of pure gold