Capture the bright sky as clouds roll away Alive are the mountains of purple and grey The sounds of the waters from hillsides laid bare Run loud in the heart of a land without care The sunkissed white mountain top shoulders that wait For sunset to rest at the end of the day When darkness falls slowly And night makes her way Alone with the shadows she weaves on her way The sunkissed white mountain top shoulders that wait For sunset to rest at the end of the day When darkness falls slowly And night makes her way Alone with the shadows she weaves on her way And silence falls gently where time waits for day You'll dream for a while of a land far away