Of Golden Skies
Carry on, oh true of heart
Be that thou may live
Lead a life that leads your own
Ne'er your soul shall give
May you take the wooded trail
Hidden from the eyes
He who here lays foot upon
Shall know of golden skies
Fall away, oh kindred souls
Hear the mountains sing
Breathe the very breath of life
Let your freedom ring
Copyright © Christopher Steven Coan | Year Posted 2011
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