Wild Bird from Wild Bird by Bear Roots (Lolly Dunlap and Amy Durso)

There's a moment in the morning when the moon and the sun
They both shine
At the same time
And I can't hold onto that moment divine
So I bask my heart and soul in their balanced glow
And I let it go
Cause I'm a wild bird
Sun on my back
I'm flying home, I'm flying home

Home, I'm flying home
These chains are off of me
I am free
Home, I'm flying home
Open that cage door
I'm gonna soar
I'm flying home
Home

These hawks fly over me
In the morning light
With their perfect sight
I wanna join them on that great flight
So I drum my way onto their ride, in their wings abide
Cause I'm a wild bird
Sun on my back
I'm flying home, I'm flying home.

Home, I'm flying home
These chains are off of me
I am free
Home, I'm flying home
Open that cage door
I'm gonna soar
I'm flying home
Home

I found God at the bottom of a bucket with a hole in it
One big long drip
And sometimes it only left me a sip
And the only thing that slows the flow is
Presence
Her essence
Cause I'm a wild bird
Sun on my back
I'm flying home, I'm flying home

Home, I'm flying home
These chains are off of me
I am free
Home, I'm flying home
Open that cage door
I'm gonna soar
I'm flying home
Home

And I sing, because I'm happy
And I sing, because I'm free
Her eye is on the sparrow,
And I know She's watching over me
Yes Her eye is on the sparrow,
And I know She's watching over me

Home, I'm flying home
These chains are off of me
I am free
Home, I'm flying home
Open that cage door
I'm gonna soar
I'm flying home
Home

There's a moment in the morning when the moon and the sun
They both shine
At the same time

• Americana
• Folk
• ceremonial music
• Pittsboro