Eagle Song
Tori Taff, Russ Taff
I stood and watched an eagle fly
He spread his wings and soared across the sky
So gracefully he flew
Rising effortlessly
I wanted to know just how to be free
Tiny fingers curled 'round mine
Perfectly formed, newborn, the image of two
Infinite mystery
I wanted to know were life comes from
What human intellect can't sway
Must be explained away
Earth wisdom, religions of men
Searched without end to fill
The spirit house within
Simplicity of God somehow escapes man
Ooh-ooh-ooh...
I reach for the Eternal One
Creation He was waiting to reveal
His purpose in me
He said this is were life begins
I made your spirit to glide on the wind
Come, let's fly on the wind
Come on, let's fly on the wind
On the wind