Feel the Thrill - Priscilla Hernandez

It´s always hard

For the first or the last

Lamb in a row

Oh yes we know

It’s even harder

For the odd ones out

That are not ready to go with the flow

But ahh… ahhh

The wild side grows strong in me

It breaths so sweet and alive

And now it’s drumming

Louder and louder

Captive by the beat of Homeland Call

Homeland calls

And then I’m running in sweet release

Joyful bliss

When I feel these coils unwinding

Bearing only my freeborn spirit

And startled gaze

I’m back into the woods

Oh I could howl to the moon

Feel the thrill

Of the wild side

And keep on running

It’s a long, long way

Cut those roots out

From where you don’t belong

Dust can settle

You shall not

And leave them in their cages

Spinning in their wheels

You were always

Wild and free

And now it’s drumming louder and louder

Follow unafraid to glimpse beyond

Further on

Calling

And then I’m running in sweet release

Joyful bliss

Then I feel these coils unwinding

Bearing only my freeborn spirit

And startled gaze

I’m back into the woods

Oh I could howl to the moon

Feel the thrill

Of the wild side

Just the thrill

Of the wild side

And keep on running

It’s a long…

It’s a long, long way