

Silver morning on the hill
Carry me where old songs fill
Down the path where ivy climbs I follow bells from older times
Lantern birds above the stream Guide me deeper through the green
Every stone remembers names Every branch recalls the rain
I have come with open hands
To the heart of hidden lands
If the sky would turn the key Would the gate remember me
Let the river lift my fear Let the distant tower hear
Sing my name into the dawn Where the sleeping stars are drawn
Open wide, enchanted sea
Make a place in light for me
I will run through gold and pine
Till the ancient fire is mine
In the glass of moonlit rain
I can see my face again Not the child who feared the
night But a heart prepared for flight
Past the ruins, past the stone
I am not a guest alone
Something old beneath my skin Knows the door will let me in
Ahh, ahh, the valley knows
Ahh, ahh, the wild wind glows
Hold me near, the hour is close Bloom,
my fearless rose
Sing my name into the dawn Where the sleeping stars are drawn
Open wide, enchanted sea
Make a place in light for me
I will run through gold and pine Till the ancient fire is
mine
Hear the hills and heavens chime At the turning of my time
Silver morning, hold me still
I am yours beyond the hill