Julie Byrne
Hope’s Return
[Verse 1]
If I were young I'd be unbridled with my words
Not yet a statue, a rough break seeking hope's return
It is so like me to dream you, to be lost to desire
Your image comes to me like terrains of fire

[Chorus]
I held your voice
Infinite in the night air
Go toward what is real
The moon is no god of fear

[Verse 2]
In this midnight give rise the precious oil
When words were just a reach for some truer knowledge
I watch you lift your eyes, igniting like a legend
The molten dripping metal, that sense of horizon

[Chorus]
I held your voice
Infinite in the night air
Go towards what is real
The moon is no god of fear
When I read your words
I felt the ringing of the world
Floating surrender
[Outro]
I need walks long enough
To free me from my mind (Terrains of fire)
A sense of horizon
I need walks long enough
To free me from my mind (Terrains of fire)
A sense of horizon