Lyrics

© Graham Spence

 

Yesterday


What does it take to remind us
What will it take to forget
From this mountain the sun will rise again
On this land I am free

 

No voices heard
No sight of man
Those stones unturned
Where the time began

 

Feelings of a distant past
What is now and what may be
No cage or prison since its time of birth
On this land I am free

 

No voices heard
No sight of man
Those stones unturned
Where the time began

 

In the freshly fallen snow
Or a heated summer day
There are no worries or madness to be found here
On this land I am free

 

No voices heard…