I run, Feeling the windMy steps moveover the rushing path Soaring beyondbinds of identiesof mine and yoursfree, of the crushing past I am the windI am the pathI am meFree at last
I run, Feeling the windMy steps moveover the rushing path Soaring beyondbinds of identiesof mine and yoursfree, of the crushing past I am the windI am the pathI am meFree at last