I wander alone, seeking out mystery
Wandering where the wild things roam
I have heard tale of poets gone mad
With the wine of the muse on their tongue

Break bread on the shore filling my cup
Devotion spills from my heart
The natural beauty surrounding my senses
Keeps tangling through me as art

It breaks my heart wide open
The singing of the stones

I fall to my knees at the song
Of music on the breeze
I fall to my knees at the sound
Of the singing of the sea

No beauty surpasses the song of the soul
Lies hidden in cavern and sky
She answers the call of the yearning inside
Although she may never say why

Sit still in the silence, can you not hear
The laughter that ripples and hums
Salubrious praises ring out from the earth
Rejoicing the light of the Sun

It breaks my heart wide open, the singing of the stones
To watch the red wine sunset, explode in velvet tones

I fall to my knees at the song
Of music on the breeze
I fall to my knees at the sound
Of the singing of the sea