Another Morning's Birth
words & music by Paul Espinoza
© 2006 Firebird Arts & Music, Inc. &
Forest Moon Music, BMI, all rights reserved

Verse 1
Wake up to the sound of moonlight, falling soft upon the early morn,
Hear the distant crack of thunder `cross the canyon `neath the crimson dawn.
Feel the coolness turn to warming, touch the mystery of the morning,
Smell the fragrance of another new days' birth.

Chorus
Everyone who seeks a new life, free of the chains that tie one down,
Stepping out into the new light, clean as the day when you were born.

Verse 2
Cradled by the touch of moonlight, falling soft upon the evening mist,
From the distant shores of twilight, hear the singing of the willow wisp.
See the light fade into nightshade, as the day runs into night song,
Smell the fragrance of another evening’s birth.

Bridge
What can you tell me that I have not yet seen? What can you show me in this life?
All of creation is born of causation, this is the rapture we will ride.

Verse 3
From within the veil of midnight, see the falling of the evening star,
Cloaked in darkness, touched by starlight, watch the changing heavens from afar.
See the moon turn to a new face, as the sky melts into deep space,
Smell the fragrance of another midnight birth.

Feel the coolness turn to warming, touch the mystery of the morning,
Smell the fragrance of another new days' birth.

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