home
Let me dance free of the crippled inside of me.
Let me lend my voice to the wind.
Let me run bare foot in the salt of the earth, lest I know I am made of bone.
And let me sleep in a nest of feathers, because that is where I am home.
Let me lend my voice to the wind.
Let me run bare foot in the salt of the earth, lest I know I am made of bone.
And let me sleep in a nest of feathers, because that is where I am home.