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