Good Omen Lyrics by Caroline Jones
Prairie Sarah, don’t you cry
Mother nature’s humming
A long-forgotten lullaby
Beautiful and haunting
Red-tail hawk circles in the sky
Swear I had a dream like this
Weathervane turns
Change on the wind
Feel it at my fingertips
Hell or high, I’ll come out golden
Like the storm was chosen
And all my breaking’s breaking open
This must be a good, good omen
Barefoot on this barren ground
Bless this rite of passage
Do not fear the forest fire
Treasure’s in the ashes
And I’m dancing over ashes
Hell or high, I’ll come out golden
Like the storm was chosen
And all my breaking’s breaking open
This must be a good, good omen
Prairie Sarah, don’t you cry
Revel in the wreckage
Sing through smoke
See through tears
Everything’s a message
Hell or high, I’ll come out golden
Like the storm was chosen
And all my breaking’s breaking open
This must be a good, good, good
Barefoot on this barren ground
Bless this rite of passage
Do not fear the forest fire
Treasure’s in the ashes
And all my breaking’s breaking open
This must be a good, good, good omen