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
Heaven, heaven is my home
Om