WHO WILL HEAL THE LAND?

Embers are falling in Eden
The great burning time is on
Who will hear the dreaming
When all the wild birds are gone?

People are pulling together
Under the flaming red sky
Strangers give water to strangers
Who sit by the shoreline and cry

Who will hear the dreaming?
Who will heal the land?
Who will hear the dreaming?
Who will heal the land?

I hear the voices of children
They cry out as never before
They see the light and the pathway
They see the dark and want more

I ring the bell for the stillness
Sit by a river to learn
Call in the wisdom of elders
Time a new spirit was born

Who will hear the dreaming?
Who will heal the land?
Who will hear the dreaming?
Who will heal the land?

Will we hear the dreaming?
Will we heal the land?
Will we hear the dreaming?
Could we heal the land?

© 2020 Luka Bloom // www.lukabloom.com
(IMRO/MCPS Ireland)