Hessel

No borders bound for birds

Hessel
The sand of beaches travels
By the wind and water of the seas
Rivers searching the land
Find their way back to the sea
Calling for the clouds
Where no boundary lines are found

No borders bound for birds
No borders bound for the spirit of all men
The sun rises every day
Crosses oceans and land
Heating up the world outside
That was coming out of the cold night

Pollen spring carried by the wind
Looking for blossoms all around
Without knowing where it will run aground
It’s drifting the whole world round
Creating new life, not knowing
If it will survive

So run baby run
Find your way to the new frontier
You can always come back here
Tell everybody to come along
Like the birds flying in and out
There are no boundary lines found

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