Black Sheep

🎵 "Where the Valais Sheep Roam" 🎵

(A Country Duet for Male & Female Voice)

I wake up to the light pouring through the pane,

Over meadows where the morning mist still whispers names.

Hear my sheep a-bleatin’, see the sun kiss the land,

This old farm in Emmental is where I choose to stand.

Where the Valais sheep roam, that's where my heart belongs,

By a weathered fence and that apple tree so strong.

I’m a farmer and a dreamer, a friend and a guide,

Where the Valais sheep roam – that’s where I come alive.

Sonia’s laughin’ in the kitchen, coffee warm and bold,

She knows every winding path, even those untold.

Our life ain’t fancy, but it’s steady and true,

And the mountains keep on whisperin’: there’s nothin’ I’d rather do.

Where the Valais sheep roam, that’s where my heart belongs,

Under starry skies and the lark’s early song.

Between silence and stories that the wild winds bring,

Where the Valais sheep roam – that’s where everything sings.

I see you standing there, with hay tangled in your hair,

That look of love still shining like our very first year.

And I whisper to the breeze: “This is my place,”

With you and this farm – I’ve found my grace.

Where the Valais sheep roam, it’s just you and me,

But we're part of a dream, strong and wild and free.

With every sunrise, I know and I see:

Where the Valais sheep roam – is where we’re meant to be.