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Where does a wild heart go?
It goes looking for freedom
In every handspan of this ground
It takes along in it`s journey
A feeling, a longing
And the sheerforce of love
It goes on it`s way
Trough rain and storms
Trough caves and crystals
Cold wind, gales
The world today dawned wild
Hanging by a threath
At the pull of a wirlwind
What´s a wild heart made of?
It`s born in a guest for truth
And in a search for a reason
It goes with it`s chest
Filled with gourage
The blue sky after the storm
And the joy of a song
In this strange world
The time that slips so fast
Cannot silence your voice
Lights, rivers, sounds, lighthouses
The world today dawne wild
As if challenging
This heart

To my wild heart;- Would you come back allready?Could you return from your trip?
So you found a place..But people come back from trips..That`s what the trips are for...To go and return...I guess heart doesen`t work that way...But I need you to come back..Hard to hold this....Would you come back allready?... So that i can give you away...