Из альбома: Lost Animals
Let’s dance upon our bare feet 
Underneath sycamore tree 
Climb up through that canopy 
To see the Indiana sky 
There’s no telling what we’ll find 
On back roads forgotten time 
We let our wonder be the sign 
That’s gonna lead us on this ride 
We waited for so long 
To hear the Spirit’s song 
And He wants us to sing 
It’s time to taste and see 
All the things we’re meant to be 
It ain’t too late to try 
And it’s not too soon to fly 
We’ll awaken with the dawn 
Spread our wings and gaze upon 
This new day where we belong 
It’s all an unfolding design 
Follow the rhythm of 
All that cultivates our love 
And every star that hangs above 
Will rejoice with us each night 
We waited for so long 
To hear the Spirit’s song 
And He wants us to sing 
It’s time to taste and see 
All the things you’re meant to be 
It ain’t too late to try 
And it’s not too soon to fly 
We waited for so long 
To hear the spirits song 
And He wants us to sing 
It’s our time to taste and see 
All the things we’re meant to be 
It aint to late to try 
And it’s not to soon to fly 
We will fly 
We will fly a 
We will fly 
And it’s not too late to try