I tried to close my eyes clear my mind
Just listening to our fires drawn
Sent whispers on the breeze
It don't come easy now
Over all this north
Spent my years to mount the fire
They used to sing a tune so fine
And the wind moved like an echo
Carrying their voices
And I saw it in a dream
Monumental dream
Seize the air we breathe turn our lungs to dust
And the red wood so tall
And all there all we can grasp
Open and sway it all
Letting to dance was lost
And the wind moved like an echo as I begun
Well someday I hope to find
That land the funny one where the coffee goes
On the wide old oak tree
No sugar coated mountain in the spring begin to melt
Into sweetest streams
Reach night the starlight and the sea
Together form eternity
And the wind moves like an echo
As world drops off to sleep
