From the recording Making My Way

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Lyrics

Halfway To Free

Headed southbound, to the edge of the sea,
Blue skies open, for you and me.
No shoes on, no flight plan,
Riding the breeze, hand in hand.

Now, squeezing sands, up under our feet,
Chasing footprints, far as I see.
Finding moments, piece by piece,
Inside our puzzle, of what will be.

As a matter of something,
Believe you me.
Of hope and in wanting,
Now we’re halfway to free.

Toasting bottles, up in the air,
With fading sunshine, without a care.
‘Cause in your eyes, designs I see,
Thirty years on, and our whole dream..

As a matter of something,
Believe you me.
Of hope and in wanting,
Now we’re halfway to free.