Tumbleweeds are flying by
Prairie dust gets in my eye
Smell of sweet new jersey tea
In the flatland streams I collect my water
I put my kettle on the fire
And I closed my eyes and it felt just like a dream
And I will hear you roar through my heart into my soul
And I will hear your call, spirit fly above it all
Well I've tasted snow at the edge of winter
I worked hard collecting timber
So I could build myself a home
And I don't need more than the air that I breathe
Everything she provides is free
Now I know just where to go
And I will hear you roar through my heart into my soul
And I will hear your call, spirit fly above it all
An old coyote's passing by
A pale moon's riding across the sky
She looks at me as if to say hello
And the thunder roars in the distance
It's hard for her in these conditions
And she knows she has to go
And I will hear you roar through my heart into my soul
And I will hear your call, spirit fly above it all
And I will hear you roar through my heart into my soul
And I will hear your call, spirit fly above it all
And I will hear you roar through my heart into my soul