

Music made another amazing track…
as always...
I wake where silver gardens bloom
No clocks can count the falling moon
(ahhhh) Through the gate of my name I go
Barefoot over rivers of glow
No golden crown, no borrowed throne
Only bread, and bells,
and home (ooh) I
fell through a page in the rain
Woke where the roses forgot every chain No death in the doorway,
no lie on the tongue No market for mercy,
no hunger unsung
Here,
even wolves lay their weapons down And fountains wear petals instead of
a crown (yeah)
No death, no debt,
no knives in the air No coins for the rain,
no greed in the prayer I dance in a kingdom where kindness
is law A fairytale door that the lost never saw
(ooh, yeah)
Feathers write laws on the lake
Hands give more than hands can take
No snarling banners, no hungry throne Every child keeps a star of
her own (ahhhh)
The river sings yes when I step to its side It carries
no secrets too heavy to hide My pockets are empty,
my spirit is wide I trade all my fear for a luminous
ride (ooh)
I ask for the path and the owls bow low Their eyes
are lanterns over soft white snow No fists in the square,
no bargain for grace Just bread on the table and truth on
each face If this is a dream,
let morning be kind Leave one little doorway open in my mind
No death, no debt,
no knives in the air No coins for the rain,
no greed in the prayer I keep that door burning soft in
my chest Where love is the law and the weary can rest
(ooh,
yeah)
I wake with petals in my hair And leave the old world
lighter there (ahhhh)