All the Rivers Gold

When the mountain peaks are white with snow
And the trees are bare and bending low
If you still can hear me will you still be near me
When the sky turns all the rivers gold

When the eagle's cry is heard no more
And a silence drowns the ocean's roar
If you still can hear me will you still be near me
When the sky turns all the rivers gold

When morning fades back into night
And shadows rise and fill with light
If you still can hear me will you still be near me
When the sky turns all the rivers gold