This has something to do with how I think, and what I think about. It's really just the tip of a large proverbial iceberg. I've done the lyrics over several backing tracks before, this one is my favorite, with a kind of a bass-heavy world feel.
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The lyrics explain the story behind the song.
Life can be hard, one must learn to adapt, if all roads out are blocked, turn inward, there's always something to learn.
Lyrics
Most times I spend wondering
How maybe why or where
Waterfalls in Zimbabwe
And the birds fly south
You can save somebody’s life
By breathing in their mouth
Butterflies fly to Chincua Hill
Trees grow so big and tall
The ocean is so wide and clean
Like my hopes and my precious dreams
My precious dreams indeed
My precious dreams
Most times I spend offering
Myself to sacrifice for my peace
Blue whales swim the world over
Know no bounds except the water
Hold onto your children as they do
Like your parents did for you
Like was done for you
Places like Chincoteague
And places like Mozambique
Let us know all is not known here
All is not known here
As the skies turn blue to grey
You’ve already heard me say
The ocean is so wide and clean
Like my hopes and my precious dreams
My precious dreams indeed
