A song for the children of the earth and the mothers who bring them.
Love
Angel Wings
A baby has angel wings; you can see them, and smile, as their freedom reigns
Being high on life is not just a sang
We have so much Inside of us to brighten our way
To feel more of your soul – Feel free till we’re old – To do what is right and not what we’re told
Opening our God gland – Our internal pine cone – accessing more, that is the point
Yes, my friends, absolutely free – I desire for the expansion of we
To return to the one, to our origin
We all must find – that home, that home once again
Thank you for you, love, and thank you for we
A baby has can see and has angel wings
Sing from your soul now so we can all see
Sing out loud love, sing till we’re free
Your light is so bright it helps us to be
Eyes closed we visit the palace of love…the infinite home inside all of us
I hope you know, you are the song, child, so open your notes, let your beauty flow
Share what you will – so the world can hold
Candles and lanterns lit brightly in their homes
The home you provide when you sing us your song.
Shamanista – our earth – healer of all, you are the life-giver that births us and moves us along.
Give us love, give us life, give us freedom – that’s right
Take what we don’t need keeping us all up at night
Hold us close, hold onto our hands, and give us big hugs
Thank you, sweet mother, for all of your love
Fill us with grace and teach us good ways
You give us energy and hold our spirits high
Being high on life is not just a sang
With love, let us grow, let us all grow back our wings.
A baby is an angel with wings; you can see them, and smile, as their freedom reigns
A baby is an angel with wings; you can see them, and smile, as their freedom reigns
Yes, we can!
Aho – Madre Grande de Amor!