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I started going to out to watch the sunrise on the morning of June 21st every year since I was about 15 years old and sometimes I've got it wrong and set out on the wrong night or its been so misty or raining there was no sunrise.
At any rate - the times when its been successful have extraordinarily moving.Its usually been some sort of battle to get there too and this bit of music is supposed to somehow metaphorically describe that journey of going through darkness and danger and sometimes slightly ethereal or cosmic hoops in life just to witness a show that after all happens each and every morning and the tickets are free!
At any rate - the times when its been successful have extraordinarily moving.Its usually been some sort of battle to get there too and this bit of music is supposed to somehow metaphorically describe that journey of going through darkness and danger and sometimes slightly ethereal or cosmic hoops in life just to witness a show that after all happens each and every morning and the tickets are free!
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Lyrics
Journey To A Sunrise
This Is The Room Of The World..
The Blue Of The Ocean
The Blue Of The Sky...
Drift Upon The Movement
Chase The Rising Sun
No-one Sees You Now
As You Begin To Burn
Our Home Is Nowhere
We Spin Thru Time & Space
The Dreams Are Endless
The Sphere Is Turning Round
With A Single Motion
We Turn From North To South
Take One Direction
And Watch The Mountains Rise And Fall Below
I'm Walking By A Silver Stream
There Are Stepping Stones To Cross
Will I Reach The Other Side And Meet You There?
I Know I'll Meet You There
The Last Time I Recall
When The Sun Was Dancing With The Stars
Was When I Had To Fall
Back On Tales Of An Infant Child
Somwehere Back In Storyland
He Plays There Still
In The Castles Of The King
On The Dragons Of The Wind
Rolling Over And Over
In Fields Of The Dawn
This Is The Room Of The World..
The Blue Of The Ocean
The Blue Of The Sky...
Drift Upon The Movement
Chase The Rising Sun
No-one Sees You Now
As You Begin To Burn
Our Home Is Nowhere
We Spin Thru Time & Space
The Dreams Are Endless
The Sphere Is Turning Round
With A Single Motion
We Turn From North To South
Take One Direction
And Watch The Mountains Rise And Fall Below
I'm Walking By A Silver Stream
There Are Stepping Stones To Cross
Will I Reach The Other Side And Meet You There?
I Know I'll Meet You There
The Last Time I Recall
When The Sun Was Dancing With The Stars
Was When I Had To Fall
Back On Tales Of An Infant Child
Somwehere Back In Storyland
He Plays There Still
In The Castles Of The King
On The Dragons Of The Wind
Rolling Over And Over
In Fields Of The Dawn
DWL
Bucolic. I like that word.
This is full of hope and fun.
A welcome break from the reality of work.
Very nicely arranged, played and put together.
Something different once again.
Cheers
Dick