Track Insight / Lyrics
Gold light hits the salty spray,
Old lamps guide the lonely way.
He sees a boy with a glowing hand,
Walking far across the sand.
Float high where the islands glide,
Ride on a warm summer tide.
Sailing through the open air,
Finding magic everywhere.
Stone walls break and ruins fall,
Ancient bells begin to call.
Wings of light and gears of gold,
Stories that the wind has told.
Float high where the islands glide,
Ride on a warm summer tide.
Sailing through the open air,
Finding magic everywhere.
Deep in caves where monsters creep,
Hidden treasures softly sleep.
Building bridges made of steel,
Turning every heavy wheel.
Float high where the islands glide,
Ride on a warm summer tide.
Sailing through the open air,
Finding magic everywhere.
Clouds of white and peaks of snow,
Watching all the valleys glow.
He keeps the flame inside the glass,
Waiting for the storm to pass.
Float high where the islands glide,
Ride on a warm summer tide.
Sailing through the open air,
Finding magic everywhere.
Skyward bound.
The light is found.
Skyward bound.
