Morning breaks with a gentle glow,
Streams beneath the hills that grow,
Peaks stand tall where wild winds blow,
And soaring birds in circles flow.
Echoes on the breeze call me near,
Through the forest, crystal clear,
A song of freedom, loud and true,
Where earth and sky forever grew.
Fields of gold beneath the sun,
Dancing softly, one by one,
Whispers rise from trees so high,
As moonlit blooms kiss the sky.
Echoes on the breeze call me near,
Through the forest, crystal clear,
A song of freedom, loud and true,
Where earth and sky forever grew.
And starlight guides me through the night,
Its gentle hand a shining light,
The earth below, my roots, my place,
A bond with nature's warm embrace.
Echoes on the breeze call me near,
Through the forest, crystal clear,
A song of freedom, loud and true,
Where earth and sky forever grew.
I'll follow where the rivers wind,
Through hills and woods, peace I'll find,
With every note, I'll sing along,
A part of nature's endless song.