Credits:
Vocals: Tammy Masau
Acoustic guitar: Bill Acuña
Bass guitar: Bobby Simons
Keyboards & percussion: Dan Milligan
Written by Dan Milligan and Bill Acuña
Recorded, engineered, produced and mixed by Dan Milligan at Smoulderman Studio and The Ultraviolet Lounge Studio
Mastered by James Scott at Populist Recording, Wheaton, IL
Lyrics
When the light broke the tree line in two
With catkins flying, the white eclipsed the blue
The dawn uncovered, a field burst over night
Of cold wet tulips competing for the light
Remember that feeling when it comes back again
You’ll see it all revealing like a smile from a friend
Every morning is a promise and a story to be told
There is hope in a new day and a challenge to unfold
Never mind who owns the world, we are rich in our souls
With the legs of optimism we will walk until we’re whole
Then the grass warmed and spread a hazy steam
and filled our senses with fragrance from the scene
Crickets called out their neighbors from the stream
with bullfrogs joining the vernal symphony
Can we hang these moments on loops that never end?
‘Cause this one barely started then repeats itself again
Every morning is a promise and a story to be told
There is hope in the new day and a challenge to unfold
Never mind who owns the world, we are rich in our souls
With the legs of optimism we will walk until we’re whole