Lyrics
The sun sinks low painting fields of gold
A story whispered by the breeze untold
Mountains rise like a hymn to the sky
And rivers run where the wild hearts lie
Fields of gold where the soul runs free
Mountains high calling out to me
Rivers winding a tale they've spun
In the wilderness I've found my home
A doe stands still her eyes meet mine
Silent secrets in the evening shine
The pine trees hum their ancient tune
While the first star dances with the moon
Fields of gold where the soul runs free
Mountains high calling out to me
Rivers winding a tale they've spun
In the wilderness I've found my home
Each step I take on this untamed ground
Feels like a prayer where peace is found
The earth beneath the sky above
This wilderness holds a deeper love
Fields of gold where the soul runs free
Mountains high calling out to me
Rivers winding a tale they've spun
In the wilderness I've found my home
In the wilderness I've found my home