| Song | Big Morning |
| Artist | Aloha |
| Album | Some Echoes |
| Descend upon the river for willow talk in unison | |
| What you hear must be delivered | |
| What comes out must be bigger than my imagination | |
| Should we reconsider talking till the day is new | |
| What you say is full of bitter things one thinks but shouldn’t do | |
| We hold our adulation | |
| It’s true | |
| We’re in the wilderness here with you | |
| We’ll walk the dew dry | |
| We walk the dew dry for a new life | |
| Descend on the table spirits flow in unison | |
| What we say can’t leave the room | |
| When we run out there’s work to do | |
| A new preoccupation | |
| Should we reconsider working till the day is new | |
| Should the sun dictate your mood | |
| Recall how it was gray here too | |
| Those days aren’t getting longer | |
| That place is fading away | |
| We walk the dew dry | |
| We walk the dew dry for a new life |
| Descend upon the river for willow talk in unison | |
| What you hear must be delivered | |
| What comes out must be bigger than my imagination | |
| Should we reconsider talking till the day is new | |
| What you say is full of bitter things one thinks but shouldn' t do | |
| We hold our adulation | |
| It' s true | |
| We' re in the wilderness here with you | |
| We' ll walk the dew dry | |
| We walk the dew dry for a new life | |
| Descend on the table spirits flow in unison | |
| What we say can' t leave the room | |
| When we run out there' s work to do | |
| A new preoccupation | |
| Should we reconsider working till the day is new | |
| Should the sun dictate your mood | |
| Recall how it was gray here too | |
| Those days aren' t getting longer | |
| That place is fading away | |
| We walk the dew dry | |
| We walk the dew dry for a new life |