There were your heart lays breathing strong 
Where love comes in rivers 
Touches the green 
There were your soul is the ground 
Where every step has you bound 
Touching the unseen 

On the wind, in flight we are coming home tonight. 
And every  face reads freedom 
How we long to get back to this place. Freedom! 
We are coming home tonight… 
Where the skies caries our burden 
And rivers touches the green 
Love races the valleys 
Touching the unseen 

On the wind, in flight we are coming home tonight. 
And every  face reads freedom 
How we long to get back to this place. Freedom! 
We are coming home tonight…

©  Richard Zuijderduijn 2003.

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