We Will Carry

There is nothing in the wind

But hope and direction

Nothing but remnants of life

That ride its convection

Blow hot to cold, north to south

Carry strands of her hair

And vapors from her mouth

There is nothing to the wave

But strength and dictation

Soaring and teeming with life

That rides the undulations

Blow salt to pure, source to mouth

Carry strands of his hair

His traces flowing out

Take it on, take it on, take it forward

We will carry forth, oh

Take it on, take it on, take it forward

We will carry forth, oh

Take it on, take it on, take it forward

We will carry forth, oh

Take it on, take it on, take it forward

We will carry forth