Wretched Land

The rock has split the egg has cracked
The bird has escaped from its cage
Floors, flowers and reveries
You can't hold it's spirit in your arms
It takes wings, takes flight and flutters away

If the clouds could be flowers
I would clip them at the stem
I would clip the clouds so that you could have a
Cloud to grasp, a dream to hatch until it flutters away

Lift up over, and leave this wretched land
Lift up over, and leave these barren fields

If the clouds could be flowers (Lift up overhead)
I would clip them at the stem (Lift up overhead)
I would clip the clouds so that you could have a
Cloud to grasp, a dream to hatch until it flutters away (Save your soul)

Lift up over, and leave this wretched land
Lift up over, and leave these barren fields



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Nelson
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