Carry me tomorrow I will run
With the wind I call under my wing
Telling me it has already begun
Circling around here where we sing
Ya-da-ya-da-da-di-ai-ya Ya-da-ya-da-da-dai
Ya-da-ya-da-da-di-ai-ya Ya-da-ya-da-da-dai
Force of love, bring back into the one
What we want and what is destiny
And there I have freedom
And there I can run
There I, hold you in the one heart
Carry you with me to the sun
Carry me from the fire to which we have come
Your sitting here breathing under my wing
Where’s it to, that you will cease your run?
Says the wind to me, rustling through the trees
Carry me, dear friend, as I will you
On flights of thought reaching back to a time
When we sang for our dreams to come true
And to be with our old future kind
And there I have freedom
And there I can run
There I, hold you in the one heart
Carry you with me to the sun
Then in the morning, just a residue of a dream
Sip on it’s memory of when we were one
Now when you’re singing, you are brining me back home
Instil a courage with which to run
because of her voice, her lyrics, her production, her playing, her influences, her connection to sound, to people important to her, to her genius.. Peter Hunt
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