Oh day, yonder come day. Day done broke, into my soul, yonder come day.

A song based on the traditional underground railroad songs that were sung by the slaves. 

Bessie Jones youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GPLD-3qGFhc

And the song, from beginning to end, I found in the heart of a friend. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
People say that the soul, on hearing the song of Creation, entered the body, but in reality the soul itself was the song. —  Hafiz
You’re a song, a wished-for song. — Rumi
Bright morning stars are rising.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Day is a-breaking in my soul.
— 'Bright Morning Stars are Rising' is a traditional American folk song/hymn from the Appalachian region. 
Just breathe the sky with open eyes, just breathe, breathe, and fly.

Lucy Matthews Heegaard

http://www.cardsbystudiolu.com 

A bird does not sing because it has an answer.
It sings because it has a song.
— Chinese Proverb