Threads of Dawn

Cold ground beneath

the ancient stone

A traveler walks

this path alone (mmm)

And the wind begins to blow

Where the deeper waters flow

Oh, carry me home to the valley green To the quietest peace

that I've ever seen Let the rivers wash

the dust away

Into the light of a brighter day (ahhh)

Two paths diverge

inside the wood

I'd take them both

now if I could

We climb the mountain high

Beneath a changing sky (oh-oh-oh)

Let the rivers wash

the dust away

Into the light...