Risking my music sage reputation, I bring to your attention one of the Spirit OST songs. This is not a great song (unlike others referred to here^^) but it's part of my personal beauty web. It is a piece of the thread I hope to see in heaven. It has something of the 'secret signature of each soul' (C.S. Lewis), hidden now, hopefully revealed one day. Mordred speaks of a similar emotion here. If I had to choose one word, it would be 'longing'.
Bryan Adams - Brothers Under the Sun
I had a dream - of the wide open prairie
I had a dream - of the pale morning sky
I had a dream - that we flew on golden wings
And we were the same - just the same - you and I
Follow your heart - little child of the west wind
Follow the voice - that's calling you home
Follow your dreams - but always, remember me
I am your brother - under the sun
We are like birds of a feather
We are two hearts joined together
We will be forever as one
My brother under the sun
Wherever you hear - the wind in the canyon
Wherever you see - the buffalo run
Wherever you go - I'll be there beside you
Cos you are my brother - my brother under the sun
And maybe, just maybe, it reminds me of the landscape in The Great Divorce.
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