Your bones are branches
Shivering in the wind
Losing your leaves in flurries on the ground
Crackling skin
Your roots dig deep
They remember
Where you have been
Run home to the mountains
Run home to the trees
Run home to the water
Run home to me
The winter river
And clearing mind
You seem so weary
Floating on time
Your roots drink deep
They remember
Where you have been
Run home to the mountains
Run home to the trees
Run home to the water
Run home to me
The moon is calling your name
At night with the loons on the lake
Will you cry out
Will you cry
Will you cry out
Will you cry
Will you cry out
Will you
Cry to the mountains
Cry to the trees
Cry to the water
Cry out to me
Run home to the mountains
Run home to the trees
Run home to the water
Run home to me
