Listen, you’re more than just bone and skin Listen to the song of the wind The graciousness the spaciousness coming from within A concrete brick, a stone The song they sing is ‘Heaven is my home’
Heaven, heaven is my home
You fear to fall, it’s not why you fear to fly You’re scared to death to spread your wings and touch the sky Truth hurts truly, but only a lie The greatest lie of all times: There is a limit to the ‘I’
Listen, you’re more than just bone and skin Listen to the song of the wind The graciousness the spaciousness coming from within I alone am, yet I am not alone