Big Sky Sun Goes Down

YOU CAN HEAR THE ARID SILENCE

AS THE PALETTE SIGNALS THE CALM

NOTHING CAN STOP THE COLD APPROACH

OF THE EVENING COMING ON

DOWN DEEP IN THE DISTANCE LINGERS

A FIGURE OLD AS THE STONES


BENEATH US IS A SONG TO ME

THIS LAND IS TALKING TO ME

I CANNOT FALTER NOW


(INSTRUMENTAL)


SOUNDS BECOME FAMILIAR

YET THEY FADE FROM MEMORY

NOTHING IS ORDINARY

WHEN THE BIG SKY SUN GOES DOWN

WHEN THE SPECTRUM OF THE LIGHT

OF A SKYLINE AND A DISTANT MEMORY


BENEATH US IS A SONG TO ME

THIS LAND IS TALKING TO ME

I CANNOT FALTER NOW


(INSTRUMENTAL)


UP ON THE MISSOURI

SQUARE BUTTE INSPIRES ME

MY HOME AND THE HIGHER POWER

IN MY MINDS EYE I CAN SEE

LIKE A PRAYER FROM THE SUNDANCE

THIS DAY WILL LAST FOREVER


BENEATH US IS A SONG TO ME

THIS LAND IS TALKING TO ME

I CANNOT FALTER NOW