Waking up at the break of day With memories of a life that's pa**ed Moving up to the light of day See the vision of my home at last My eyes, the sight With the towers of hope all dreams come true With wings in flight Looking down upon my birth anew Reaching out to hold his hand
In his eyes the truth, there flows the love For it all, I take his hand As all time stands still the face above My eyes, the sight With the towers of hope all dreams come true With wings in flight Looking down upon my birth set free