Her Own Wings

Prompt

Pacific Northwest indie folk, fingerpicked guitar, soft horns, rain-soft drums, choir harmonies and a rising chorus. An anthem for the US state of Oregon, proud, warm, radio quality, clear English diction. [Vocals: female lead vocal] [Lyrics] [Verse 1] Rain on the Douglas firs and the coffee's on in town Mount Hood wearing winter while the valley's turning brown Haystack Rock in the morning fog, the tide pools full of stars Oregon, you're the green that heals the scars [Chorus] She flies with her own wings, that's the way we go From Crater Lake's impossible blue to the Gorge where the rivers flow Portland to Pendleton, from the dunes to the high desert Oregon, you're the wild heart I was given [Verse 2] Waterfalls in the Columbia Gorge like ribbons off the cliff Pinot in the Willamette, a food cart and a lift Bend in the summer sunshine, the Painted Hills in red Oregon, you're the trail that's always up ahead [Chorus] She flies with her own wings, that's the way we go From Crater Lake's impossible blue to the Gorge where the rivers flow Portland to Pendleton, from the dunes to the high desert Oregon, you're the wild heart I was given [Bridge] The wagons made it all the way, and so will we Oregon, you're the end of the trail for me [Chorus] She flies with her own wings, that's the way we go From Crater Lake's impossible blue to the Gorge where the rivers flow Portland to Pendleton, from the dunes to the high desert Oregon, you're the wild heart I was given