On a late Winter's eve
The day my grandma was born
We got the news on the tail end of a storm
Now momma's gonna keep you warm
The grass fades to green and like the flowers you grow
Where your roots will spread from the seeds we've yet to sow
Now momma let your worries go
Like clocks in a field surrender to the wind
All they've grown to be for new life to begin
Somewhere they've never been
Momma we will build again
Where the river current cuts through the trees
Bringing life at a time when you need
To break through hardened ground
Like weeds in gravel found
A place to be alive
Momma I'll be by your side
In the dust and drought we move slower to sustain
Our wills to carry on
To wait on the rain
To pour down and soak these plains
Momma we will find a way
Where the river current cuts through the trees
Bringing life at a time when you need
To break through hardened ground
Like weeds in gravel found
A place to be alive
Momma we will find a way
River will be her name
Momma we will build again
Somewhere we've never been