In my tiny, stone-walled cell I sit alone, wrapped up in chains Through the bars the breeze brings smells Of forests, rivers, earth and rains > Walking past your cell each day > I listen to your saddened songs > Wishing I could help some way > Finding none, I move along Stealing glances through the bars At the people walking past Cuddling my chains close, I cry.. When will I be free at last? > Stealing glances at your face > I want to wipe your tear-stained eyes > I want to take you from this place > I want to show where freedom lies The same faces every dawn Why are you so cruel to me? Smiling, you walk past each morn Yet never pause to set me free > I can't know why you sit here > I cannot know of your pain > Only you can shake your fears > All I have is more chains How can I, all on my own, Become a part of that great world? Too confusing, and too open Far too big to bind with words A friend could show me what it means And I know you'll stop one day Come - for this is what I dreamed When I shut myself away One day I'll trade my chains for yours In your cell begin to thrive In a cell that is our world We'll weave the chains that bind our lives. toothycat.net is copyright Sergei and Morag Lewis |