Salt water never grew roses,
Seems roses can't grow in the sea.
A river can fashion a valley
From a thousand sweet-drinking streams.
I am.
I am.
I am the son.
Yes, I am.
I am the son.
Yes, I am the son of love.
I am.
Burn in the times when eyes could see
What's written in the stars.
Freedom was ever
And ever was never far.
I am.
(I am.)