I once heard that a soul is born
where the wings of the dawn expand
and they're spoken into form
by a limitless loving sound
I once heard that a soul song travels
along lines of destiny
as the rays of light rain down 
and drum with the sun upon the sea

Drum drum
Drum drum
Drum drum
Drum with the sun upon the sea

When the light touches the air
in the mists of morning
cricket choirs close their prayer
out with the breath of heaven
from the centers loving eye
a rainbow stream doth open
and parades of butterflies
Are marching to the currents

March March hear them coming
March March carrying the baby
March March celestial butterflies
carrying the baby


(their wings are woven
woven of the five pure lights
woven of the sacred language
woven of the depth of night)

and they march through the sky like a snowflake dream
march to the rhythm of divinity
eat the peach from immortal tree
kiss the life of the baby
they march to the rhythm of the ancient drum
call to the hearts of everyone
celestial flowers carry us there
open your hearts, we’ll take you there

I once heard a soul is carried
by the winged ones we know
by the butterflies dissolving
into the babes cacoon they glow
and with every child’s sweet laughter
wings open to set us free
as the rays of light rain down
and drum with the sun upon the sea

Drum drum hear them coming
Drum drum, carrying the baby
Come everyone 
Drum with the sun upon the sea