like a wildebeest seeking the scent of rain,
a wanderer, his sojourn,
i traced your unseen footsteps.
stealing a peek from the crevice between the rocks,
i saw that drop of tear from eons ago,
heart of a man who once was lost.
i woke, so i'd never be found.
this sense of freedom i now hold,
meant solely for the brave dreamer i'll never find.
a wanderer, his sojourn,
i traced your unseen footsteps.
stealing a peek from the crevice between the rocks,
i saw that drop of tear from eons ago,
heart of a man who once was lost.
i woke, so i'd never be found.
this sense of freedom i now hold,
meant solely for the brave dreamer i'll never find.
