My feet are in the dirt
My head is in the clouds
The body of the earth
My spirit moves around
The trees are growing up
But they never leave the town
I wanna free, I wanna free love
I wanna see, I wanna see love
I wanna be, I wanna be love
I wanna be, I wanna be love
Some days I am firm, and others I will yield
Other times, I take a slice of life
And I give it a peel
Fruits hang low from the trees
Its up to you to choose
After all, we only are spinning on the wheel
I wanna be, I wanna be love
I wanna free, I wanna free love
I wanna see, I wanna see love
I wanna free, I wanna free love
I wanna be, I wanna be love
I wanna be, I wanna be love