sarah



swaying to the wind

but you can't touch the sky

woah woah woah

woah woah woah



naked as the day

your born-to spat you out

woah woah woah

woah woah woah



silly me silly me

how can i not understand

born for this

you were born

this



silly is the mind

saying i can touch the sky

but i am born for this

born for this



surely your

your waters surely

surely your

waters run dry



you say you born for this

you were born fr this



i have to unlearn your intrigue

the allure

that makes them want to hurt you

to hurt me



maybe then we'll be free

we'll be free



the shackles will fall away

the cages will open by our hand



the children will come out and play

under the african sky



the pain will go away

the sun will sun again

the rain will come falling down

and the earth will be rich

and the earth will give u planty

we'll have enough

woah woah woah

until thn

sarah selah

it may seem

you no touch the sky you know

it may seem

it may seem

you no bathe in the sea of knowledge

it may seem

you're stripped of thr vision of the sun

it my seem

you're stripped of thr vision of the sun