Carl Smith, Micheal Williams and Tracy Hickman all combined to make this song.
Goldmoon's Song:
Grasslands are endless and summer sings on.
And Goldmoon the princess loves a poor man's son.
Her father the chieftain makes longs roads between them:
the Grasslands are endless. And summer sings on.
Grasslands are waving. The sky's rim is gray.
The chieftain sends Riverwind east and away,
to search for strong magic at the lip of the morning
the Grasslands are waving. The sky's rim is gray.
Oh Riverwind where have you gone?
Oh Riverwind autumn comes on.
I sit by the river and look to the sunrise
but the sun rises over the mountains alone.
There are more verses, but I think you get the gist. It is in 3/4 time, and the notes rise and fall like rolling hills over the course of each line.
Goldmoon's Song:
Grasslands are endless and summer sings on.
And Goldmoon the princess loves a poor man's son.
Her father the chieftain makes longs roads between them:
the Grasslands are endless. And summer sings on.
Grasslands are waving. The sky's rim is gray.
The chieftain sends Riverwind east and away,
to search for strong magic at the lip of the morning
the Grasslands are waving. The sky's rim is gray.
Oh Riverwind where have you gone?
Oh Riverwind autumn comes on.
I sit by the river and look to the sunrise
but the sun rises over the mountains alone.
There are more verses, but I think you get the gist. It is in 3/4 time, and the notes rise and fall like rolling hills over the course of each line.
Last edited: