Sunday, May 23

Eagle riders

I feel the spirits breath moving down my neck


Closer than a summers day

You’re a lion on my back

I hear the spirit speak whispering my name

Gentle as a butterfly

In a violent hurricane



I feel the spirits breath free me from the net

Flying from captivity

And the life I called a wreck

I hear the spirit speak a voice behind my eyes

It’s time for a brand new song to sing

Now I’m saying my goodbyes



I’m an eagle rider flying on your wings

And you take me higher to your beauty I will cling

I’m an eagle rider when I fly above the winds

And I’m climbing higher, so much higher than I’ve been



I see the world below spinning in the breeze

The giants seem much smaller here

Now I’m living in my dreams

I love the spirit’s voice it’s teaching me to fly

It’s time for a rediscovery

As I fall into the sky



I’m Going up, not coming down, I’m Going up, not coming down.

Hello, hello, goodbye.

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