I sit down by the river shore

Skipping stones across the water

Just to see how circles in the surface grow

And I travel sleeping in the night train

To wake up many miles from home

I enjoy this chat with fellow travelers

 

A floating tapestry a little flying flower

Fragile as can be barely draws attention

A butterfly for sure is knowing her direction

She feels at ease living in the now

 

Oh i walk down BealeStreet in the evening

These people live on all what’s music

Driven by a fire burning in their hearts

We walk down a crowded Bourbon Street

Melodies mix up with laughter

Funky Rhythms Trombones and a Sousaphone

 

A floating tapestry a ....

 

Feel like an eagle in the sky

Feel like a ship on the ocean

Feel like an ever wand’rin' Butterfly

Feel like the sun is always rising

Feel like on top of a mountain

Feel like an ever wand’rin' Butterfly

 

A floating tapestry a ....