Bright Sky Bruce Cockburn

[Verse 1]
Geese come rushing on a river of wind
In the bright sky, bright sky
Wild music ripples like a wake behind
In the bright sky, bright sky

[Verse 2]
Go higher, go higher where the wind is all
In the bright sky, bright sky
Where the bullets get tired and fall
In the bright sky, bright sky

[Verse 3]
They fly out of vision taking part of my soul
In the bright sky, bright sky
Well, maybe together we can touch down whole
In the bright sky, bright sky

[Verse 4]
Never saw the colours in the northern dark
In the bright sky, bright sky
But there were all those people floating like Noah's Ark
In the bright sky, bright sky

[Verse 5]
And we all rush away on a river of wind
In the bright sky, bright sky
But if I live I'll be coming back again
In the bright sky, bright sky