Patchamama i'm coming home
to the place where i belong
i want to be free be me
like the being that i see
not to rise not to fall
being one and loving all
and when my time has come
i want to rise and fly
and when my time has come
i want to rise and dye
there is no high there is no low
there is no place where i should go
but just inside alittle star
telling me be as you are
patchamama i'm coming home
to the place where i belong
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