Lyric

A golden dawn, a trumpet calls

The bassline strides and breaks the walls

A beanstalk spirals, green and wide

To skyward dreams where hopes reside

The morning hums a daring tune

A reckless climb toward the moon

The rhythm lifts with bold delight

Chasing the echoes of the night

Oh, climb, dear heart, to where skies roam

A melody leads us far from home—

Bass walks steady, trumpet’s glow

To mountains high where dreams will grow

A step, a slip, the breeze’s dance

The climb’s a game of fleeting chance

Percussion whispers, crisp and sly

Pushing us on as clouds drift by

Oh, skyward spiral, endless tale

With every note, we plot the trail

The husky voice, it soars, it falls

A glimmering dawn, it softly calls

Oh, climb, dear heart, to where skies roam

A melody leads us far from home—

Bass walks steady, trumpet’s glow

To mountains high where dreams will grow