Blue skies, Blue Sea, Earth

When you least expect it, the breeze calls your name,
Songs in the air weave magic through the shore,
Little hands build castles reaching for the sky,
Notes take flight as shells begin their song.
Salt on their lips from the singing sea,
Warm sand hugs their toes in the noonday sun,
A feather drifts high where the blue waves glide,
The music of air rides the ocean wide.

[Chorus]
Sing with the wind, let the music soar,
Paint with the stream where the colors pour,
Write in the earth what our hearts explore,
Air, water, soil, and the dreams we store.

[Echo softly]
Sky, ocean, earth… and dreams… we will all survive

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When you least expect it, the river calls your name,
Colors in the waves paint magic through the stream,
Ripples sketch their pictures in silver and blue,
Stories unfold in each shape they drew.
They smell the rain from the mountain’s hand,
Taste the cool spring fresh from rock and sand,
Every swirl holds a bright, secret hue,
A watercolor world flowing clear and true.

[Echo softly]
Sky, ocean, earth… and dreams… we will all survive

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When you least expect it, the desert speaks your name,
Words in the sand write magic through the land,
Little hands carve symbols the wind won’t erase,
Stories in grains time will not replace.
The earth smells deep like the first day’s rain,
Dreams taste sweet as they spell each name,
Ancient words rise from the desert floor,
The book of the soil holds a thousand more.

Chorus
Sing with the wind, let the music soar,
Paint with the stream where the colors pour,
Write in the earth what our hearts explore,
Air, water, soil, and the dreams we store.

[Echo softly]
Sky, ocean, earth… and dreams… we will all survive

and layered harmonies, ambient, beautiful, ethereal, gentle strings, new age, flowing; features soft synthesizers