

{slow swell of angelic
background choir} {warm analog synthesizer
pads expand slowly} {distant,
delicate piano arpeggio enters}
A sea of glass,
a quiet shore
No heavy steps,
no closed doors
Gold like water,
light like wine
Every color is divine
{delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar joins} And the air tastes like a promise
That we never have to leave {percussion begins
to
swell with soft wooden mallets} It's a garden growing high
Underneath an endless sky
Every tear is turned to dew
Everything is made brand new
(ahhhh) {triumphant cello and violin ensemble swells}
No clock is ticking
on the wall
No shadows stretch,
no stumbles fall
Just a peace that you can hold
Warmer than the brightest gold
{acoustic
guitar strumming opens up} It's a garden growing high
Underneath an endless sky
Every tear is turned to dew
Everything is made brand new
(ahhhh) {full orchestration
with percussion rolls} No more heavy weight to bear
Only music in the air
We are finally standing free
By the everlasting sea
{dramatic key change lift} {strings scale upwards
rapidly}
Light like wine... Gold like water... (hummmm)
{orchestration fades out to a single piano} {gentle bell tree chiming} {final
warm synth chord decays into silence}