Maya
I hear the whispering waves
calling my name
"Come home soon, come home soon”
I said,
“I’ve fallen in love with a man
who walks upon the land,
And he touched me without his hands”.
But I hear the changing tide
I hear it’s angry cry.
“Is there nothing I can say
You’re a prison to the land
Do you not remember who hurt you?
Do you not remember who hurt you?”
Oh maya hear my plea,
I must set myself free
No deeper, I need to breath.
Each day that you implore
my footprints on your shore,
We’ll sing a lullaby.
But illusions never shown,
The moon she draws me home,
“Is there nothing I can say
You’re a prisoner to his power
Do you not remember who saved you?
Do you not remember who saved you?”
I hear the whispering waves
calling my name,
“Stay free”.
I hear the whispering waves
there still calling my name
..calling your name,
“Stay free…Stay free...”
