Lyrics

4. Ride The Wind

Written By: Caroline Lavelle and Brian Hughes

I will stand here with my arms out wide
Until all my atoms are freed to their kin
I’m become the air and I’ll ride the wind

I will be reborn in a freer form
A bird, a stream, a fox and mingle with the force
Be so vibrant and alive and rise upon the wind

This is living ,this is life -
The senses were oppressed so long
Now dream of anarchy
Of that wild beauty that knows no serried lines
And they will ride the wind

These atoms are keen to fly
To rise and mix and mingle
And their medium becomes like a second skin
The air I’m flying in is no damn sin
I ride the wind

I will pass the borders now as man made limits fade away
The old nightmare that wouldn’t break at break of day is
Gone with all the falling leaves that sail around me
And all the waking dead with all their Simon Said
Just ride the wind
And all the waking dead with all their Simon Said
Go ride the wind