GOLDEN FLAME
(music by Simon Lanzon, lyrics by Dave Calvert) |
SOLO:
My Home.
My Home.
My Home is a golden flame.
It is warm.
It is bright,
And light as air
And I carry it with me everywhere.
And I carry it with me every where.
Oh where will I build my Home?
Oh where will I build my Home? CHOIR:
Black mist came settling from the towers.
White ice laid winter at the door.
And though we sleep for hours,
Our dreams can strengthen us no more. Some friends have left to find their fortune,
And some are taken with the war.
And though we sleep beneath one moon,
Their dreams can strengthen us no more. Bright light is shining through the dark smoke.
Burning fire has led the ice to thaw.
A friend comes near her Home is here.
Her dreams can strengthen us once more. Bright light is shining through the dark smoke.
Burning fire has led the ice to thaw.
A friend comes near her Home is here.
A friend comes near her Home is here.
A friend comes near her Home is here.
A friend comes near her Home is here.
Her dreams can strengthen us once more.
Her dreams can strengthen us once more.
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These five specially commissioned pieces of music will be performed as part of the Bradford Festival launch in Centenary Square on Friday June 17th at 6.30pm and the Bradford Mela in Peel Park on Saturday June 18th at 1pm. | 
