A quiet morning, a blessed day
Pastel horizon graced in gold
Mists of dreams follow me home.
A stream of sun, a silent sea
My soul is one with the purest dawn
And trembles at first light.
A quiet morning, a blessed day
Pastel horizon graced in gold
Mists of dreams follow me home.
A stream of sun, a silent sea
My soul is one with the purest dawn
And trembles at first light.