Toward the Open Blue

[Куплет 1] Coordinates plotted on a silver map Following a current through the mountain gap Salt on the breeze, the horizon bends Tracing where the valley line ends Footsteps light on the granite stone Watching how the summer seeds were blown [Қайырма] Oh, we run toward the open blue Every sky is turning something new Stacked in the light, the voices rise Underneath the endless canvas skies Soft piano carries through the air Finding wide open spaces everywhere [Куплет 2] Timber wolves call from the ridge above Shadows dancing in a amber groove Compass needle settling down at last Leaving all the heavy timber in the past Clear water running over polished slate No need to hurry, no reason to wait [Қайырма] Oh, we run toward the open blue Every sky is turning something new Stacked in the light, the voices rise Underneath the endless canvas skies Soft piano carries through the air Finding wide open spaces everywhere [Көпір] Up where the altitude thins the air Silent white horizons everywhere One breath in, let the echoes fall Listening close to the mountain call [Final chorus] Oh, we run toward the open blue Every sky is turning something new (Full band swells, bright melodies ring out) Stacked in the light, the voices rise Underneath the endless canvas skies Soft piano carries through the air Finding wide open spaces everywhere [Аутро] Across the ridge line, clear and bright Into the fading golden light Just the guitar and a gentle hum Where the new day has begun