Fancy they wish for
Moments i pray for
As they lay high flying with the birds
I hope i hold your hands by the palm and walk with you
As they carry bags and trollies i carry smiles and laughter on our voyage

I know money is necessary but cant be everything

We got God and we got we
We got music and sounds of nature
We got rain and kisses of the sun
And soon we get a copy of us

For if the wind blows us in the same direction in a union of the roots and soil
They ground shall be I to catch you the leaf off the tree