Was tossed along that jungle trail
There was nothing th-ere just thorns and nails
Had no skin no fur to wear
But I, straggled through the storm
In a search to f-ind, my h-ome
Now I climbed the mountain and I pleaded with the sky
There was no one around just some dark clouds in reply
But I offered some berries and a tear in my eye
‘Cause I was, on my own
So far aw-ay, from h-ome
O-h
There’s a fire burning inside me
Makes the lame walk and the blind to see
Here I am wandering on what I should be
The old Earth, the moon the sun
Some wings to r-ise, the d-awn
Now time’s tickin’ like a melancholy friend
Ticks the beginning and the middle and the end
I close my eyes and just pretend there’s, shelter in this song
Like a river fl-owin’ h-ome
O-h
There’s a fire burning inside me
Makes the lame walk and the blind to see
Here I am wandering on, what I should be
The old Earth, the moon the sun
The Earth the moon the sun yeah
Some wings to r-ise, the d-awn
