SOME OF US
Written by Sara So Far
Clouds wandering and passing through
Through the regions of our endless view
Looking for a place to hover
For humble soil they’re glad to cover
And rain down their content
Pour down blessing on the land
Some of us shout, some of us run
Some of us keep toiling under the burning sun
Some of us move, some of us groove
To the rhythm of the air that’s drifting on
Some of us stumble some of us fall
Some of us call them standing tall
But on and on they go and pour
On the silent soil that is no more
I crown you friend of strangers
Seeing those hidden from the usual eye
Looking for a soul to cover
For humble hearts that bleed and suffer
And rain down sacred love
Pour down blessings from above
Some of us shout, some of us run
Some of us keep toiling under the burning sun
Some of us move, some of us groove
To the rhythm of the air that’s drifting on
Some of us stumble some of us fall
Some of us call them standing tall
But on and on they go and pour
On the silent soil that is no more