Allow to flee A mile to be All the while in tribes I played Survived and prayed to be free And send my letters out Delivered sermons through the sea For the girls of wild strawberries So proud to speak Of how I otherwise am weak And now I blind my head
Divine the current from the stream A child I'll never know denied Reminded who are we By the girls of wild strawberries I blind my head Divine the current from the stream A child I'll never know denied Reminded who are we By the girls of wild strawberries