Testo di Salt

My legs are all buried in salt, the way As my lips move out all of my words, the way But this can't be all the we have to wait Pressing pulling this pains, the way They listen and listen for all the way But this can't be all we have to wait Do you hear the wind child? Calling out the salt plains Listen to the wind child It's calling, calling out your name I was born of sun beams Warming up our limbs Born up from the earth, child Ahhhhh ahh No I'll never come back down, down from here