enter in
the stream that carves the canyon
echoes the song in my heart
enter in
the surf along an eastern shore
answers the call of my heart
we begin
making ghosts of the familiar
mapping the wilds of our hearts
enter in
first light of the morning
echoes the song in my heart
in the wind
relics on the desert floor
tracking the fields of our hearts
night begins
a distant lamp, the setting
chanting the chord of our hearts
and we enjoy
the hum of the interior
lit by the glow of our hearts
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
and oh we sailed into the night and took the sea on blindly
escaping all the glitter and the fray
and though we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
and oh the wind blew cross the bow, and shook that vessel wildly
and you and i were cast into the waves
and those we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
beneath another sky.
enter in
first light of the morning
echoes a song in my heart
enter in
a breeze tickling the branches
echoes the song in my heart
enter in a humbling by the mountain
sings and resounds my heart
we begin
making ghosts of the familiar
mapping the wilds of our hearts
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
and oh we sailed into the night and took the sea on blindly
escaping all the glitter and the fray
and though we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
and oh the wind blew cross the bow, and shook that vessel wildly
and you and i were cast into the waves
and those we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
beneath another sky.
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
the stream that carves the canyon
echoes the song in my heart
enter in
the surf along an eastern shore
answers the call of my heart
we begin
making ghosts of the familiar
mapping the wilds of our hearts
enter in
first light of the morning
echoes the song in my heart
in the wind
relics on the desert floor
tracking the fields of our hearts
night begins
a distant lamp, the setting
chanting the chord of our hearts
and we enjoy
the hum of the interior
lit by the glow of our hearts
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
and oh we sailed into the night and took the sea on blindly
escaping all the glitter and the fray
and though we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
and oh the wind blew cross the bow, and shook that vessel wildly
and you and i were cast into the waves
and those we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
beneath another sky.
enter in
first light of the morning
echoes a song in my heart
enter in
a breeze tickling the branches
echoes the song in my heart
enter in a humbling by the mountain
sings and resounds my heart
we begin
making ghosts of the familiar
mapping the wilds of our hearts
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
and oh we sailed into the night and took the sea on blindly
escaping all the glitter and the fray
and though we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
and oh the wind blew cross the bow, and shook that vessel wildly
and you and i were cast into the waves
and those we can't deny the fear that grows of being swallowed whole
we will row to sunny shores and start again
beneath another sky.
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh
whoa oh oh ohh
oh oh oh oh oh