Mistral - Roo Panes

Child hold your tongue

Your time has come

Sure as the mistral blows beneath the rising sun

A new dawn broods with each new moon

Oh, child of the evergreen you’ll shine amidst the gloom

Oh, you’ve found a breeze that’s lifting you higher

You’ve found a love that’s stoking a fire in you

And no one can ever steal your throne

Your final foe, your feet they must let go