Joe Jencks

The Source Of The Sun

In my plan to be myself
I became someone else
Dreaming dreams I hardly know
Looking through the snow
For the path to the place that I'd come from

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I am dreaming of the source of the sun
I am dreaming of the source of the sun
I am dreaming of the source of the sun
I am dreaming of the source of the sun

Now I'm a broken kite
Yearning for the sky
With just enough left in me to soar
But not much more
Won't be long before back to earth I come

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Inside of you and me
Lives a small machine
And with each beat it makes a little hope
Ephermeral as smoke
But there's just enough of it to make us run

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Credits:

By Pat Wictor
Inspired by the poetry of Lisa Jarnot
©Tell A Tale Music/BMI