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Artist: Xavier Rudd
Genre: Pop

Lyrics

Streets full of people with trinkets to share Offerin' them up for the folks in despair Yandi and crystals and oils for growth Of spirit and body and mind as we go Emphasis placed on the body and mind As the heart is often somewhere behind Strange Tiny little bones of the innocent child Lookin’ up at me with the saddest of eyes Is her innocence in tact? Or has it been stained? Has the creature that feeds her taken it away Strange, so sad it's strange I recognize my health Things that I have been dealt Places that I have roamed Feelin's I've had and things that I know Home, I’m home Home, I'm home, home, home, home Home, I'm home Runnin' through the bush and all of the trees Movin' in time with my capable speed Skippy ants claw at the edge of the bowl Of the shell of an egg, of bird long since gone Maybe it rose up to spread it's new wings Or maybe it nourished a stronger siblin' Strange Places we roam and people we meet Some connections are strong And some of them are weak 1 or 2 or 3 or 4 or maybe 5 or 6 or more Strong as the roots of a big old gum tree And we'll carry them through To the next life we see, strange So beautifully strange Recognize my health Things that I have been dealt Places that I have roamed Feelin's I've had, things that I know Home, I’m home Home, I'm home, home, home, home Home, I'm home

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