The Land

The sky is filled with crimson light,
bright with morning fire
When you're waking in the night,
stars will lit the dark
And you know you belong,
you belong to this land
Where the light ever changes the sky

The mountains resting on the land,
all blue and gazing down
When you are climbing to the top,
you make the world your own
And you know you belong,
you belong to this land
Where the mountains forever will stand

Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The sunlight is smiling gold
Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The land tells a tale of old

The woodland stretching far and wide,
a thousand shades of green
The trees are holding memories,
in an endless dream
And you know you belong,
you belong to this land
The land is the home of your song

Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The sunlight is smiling gold
Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The land tells a tale of old

Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The sunlight is smiling gold
Hear the wind in the trees
and the laughing of the leaves
The land tells a tale of old