Latimer/Hoover

When the desert sun has passed horizon's final light

and darkness takes it's place...

We will pause to take our rest.

Sharing songs of love,

tales of tragedy. 





The souls of heaven

are stars at night.

They will guide us on our way,

until we meet again

another day. 

When a poet sings the song and all are hypnotised,

enchanted by the sound...

We will mark the time as one,

tandem in the sun.

The rhythm of a hymn. 





The souls of heaven

are stars at night.

They will guide us on our way,

until we meet again

another day. 

When the dawn has come

sing the song,

all day long. 



We will move as one,

bear the load

on the road. 





The souls of heaven

turn to stars

every single night

all across the sky...

they shine.