
Roots of the Vision
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- nature
- acoustic guitar
- acoustic folk
- shakers
- pastoral
- 2020s
- worldbeat
- handclaps
- uplifting
- male vocalist
Lyrics
Verse 1
Deep soil
Beneath the red clay where roots go long
Lifting the heavy timber
Swinging the hammer before the dawn broke
We stood together side by side
Pre-Chorus
My brother held the line
They told me my design was wrong
They wanted mud and straw
But I saw cedar and stone
Chorus
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Building what will never bow or break
Stack the wood
Raise the frame for our children's sake
Guiding the blade
Fighting the storm until the sky clears
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Stronger for the passing of the years
Verse 2
Dust settles
Cold iron words tried to bring it down
Men with hollow hearts
Sneering while we built this higher ground
Walked away to start my own
Found my peace in the wild brush
Pre-Chorus
The land opened her hands
Treated me like a favorite son
Fruit heavy on the branch
Now the hardest part is done
Chorus
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Building what will never bow or break
Stack the wood
Raise the frame for our children's sake
Guiding the blade
Fighting the storm until the sky clears
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Stronger for the passing of the years
Bridge
Tending the sapling with gentle fingers
Keeping the fire bright
Watching the horizon
Patience in the waning light
The seasons know my name
Chorus
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Building what will never bow or break
Stack the wood
Raise the frame for our children's sake
Guiding the blade
Fighting the storm until the sky clears
Heave it up (Heave it up)
Stronger for the passing of the years
Post-Chorus
Oye
La paranda sounds in the yard
Waiting for the harvest
Patience for the golden harvest
Sweet harvest (Sweet harvest)
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