Tomorrow we're shaking
Wake up see the sun come making
A new year and colors a new year
I think we'll walk together
For papers bound with leather from our skin
Wake up from every page we're hanging
Or are we a sleeper
Or are we moving like the bird painter
I once heard a man say
I wonder if in the universe ballet
The music that's playing is echoes of
God's voice traveling
And when they said nothing
Saw nothing beauty fell into the room
The painter the captain he woke up
Put on his clothes and moved
Tomorrow we're shaking
Wake up see the sun come making
A new year and colors a new year
I think we'll walk together
A new year engraved on papers
I think we'll walk together
A new year wake up wake up
I think we'll walk together
