I climbed high in the mountains
Left my old skin down below
I whispered to the bluebird
I stepped into the flow

I sang the music of the river
Felt the breath of the sky
Heard the heartbeat of the mountain
Let the owl be my guide

I’m a child of the earth
These bones don’t lie
Cast my ashes to the wind
This feeling won’t die
This will never die

Oh this feeling …

My past burned to dust
As I looked upon the fire
Spirals of smoke rose
Past the hemlock spires

The stars came alive
As I kept an upward gaze
My heart was a mirror
Of the universe ablaze

I’m a child of the earth
These bones don’t lie
Cast my ashes to the wind
This feeling won’t die
This will never die

Oh this feeling .......

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