Alba s touto skladbou:
Son Of The Morning,
A sound ahead from distant peaks, a song that all my brothers sing
It’s just out of reach; to join them I need the wings the heavens denied me
It’s like you’re deaf to my voice, but I’ve been here for every moment, waiting on your call to move
If you could just make a choice,
I know you would find me wanting only to be close to you
(A song I hear from distant peaks, a song that all my brothers sing)
You keep denying my lead
Because I’ve tried, I’ve never pulled back my reach,
And I’ve stayed, and I’ve died, but you keep looking for me where I’m not
I won’t be just where you want me to be
You’ve got to believe and just trust that I can be everything
It’s like you’re deaf to my voice (but I’m not)
I’ve been here for every moment (and I’ve fought)
Waiting on your call to move (just call to move)
If you could just make a choice (oh I have)
I know you would find me wanting (I just want)
Only to be close to you (all of you)
If you would just try and let free all your grips and worries
I would come alive in your life and let you find the flight you’re longing
