Baixar Mais Tocadas: Home

I’m a phoenix in the water / A fish that’s learned to fly / And I’ve always been a daughter / But feathers are meant for the sky
They say home is where the heart is / But my heart is wild and free / So am I homeless / Or just heartless?
Alabama, Arkansas / I do love my ma and pa / Not the way that I do love you / Well, holy moly, me oh my
In small town down in Georgia / Over 40 years ago / Her maiden name was Musey / Until she met that Jackson boy
I gotta get home, there’s a garden to tend / All the fruits on the ground / And the birds have all moved back into my attic whistled in static / Young learn to fly I will patch up the holes once again
When I think of home / I think of a place where there’s love overflowing / I wish I was home / I wish I was back there
The dimming of the light makes the picture clearer / It’s just an old photograph, there’s nothing to hide / When the world was just beginning. / I memorized her face so it’s not forgotten
Streets full of people with trinckets to share / offering them up for the folks in despair / Beyond Indian crystals and oil for growth / of spirit, body and mind as we go