Mists Of Down Below Meghan Hayden S lyrics

Wild wind, take me home
To the mists of down below
I`ll be flying come September day
With no borders in my way
You`ll find me home until the May sun burns
The heavy mists of down below

Refrain:
I see the rivers flooding strong
And people wishing they belonged
Free for anywhere they want to go
When they pray they can look to the sky
And they`d see me as I pass by
Heading to the mists of down below

Without fields ripe from rain
There is no way to feed my pain
Until I fly to mists of down below
But down below is not my fate
There is no land from where I came
Not even mists of old Mexico

Refrain

So I looked hard at reasons for
The drifters going door to door
Dreaming of the mists of down below
But I`m sure they`d go anywhere they could
If wings became their neighborhoods
And there`d be nowhere they wouldn`t know