Myra The Girl Of Nature [VERSE 1] I was born in the breath of the cedar and the pine With the spirit of the mountain running down my spine I do not need to learn how to love the ancient green It is the only truth that my heart has ever seen I follow in the footsteps of my father Thor Guarding every timber guarding every forest floor I can smell the coming rain I can feel the earth beat With a fierce kind of passion that is wild and sweet [VERSE 2] I see the Grizzly family I see the mother bear I name the little cubs for the secrets that they share Spirit and Cinder and Echo in the snow I am your sister now everywhere you go They feel the fire in my soul they feel the storm inside And they naturally submit with a gentle kind of pride I love the scent of needles I love the mountain air Because the spirit of the mother is breathing everywhere [CHORUS] Hear the wind in the timber! (Hear the wind!) Hear the heart of the wild! (Heart of the wild!) Protecting the sanctuary for the mother and the child! I am the Fire in the forest I am the girl of the wind Where the healing of the mountain is about to begin Draw every heart to the Bitterroot ridge To cross the sacred water and the ancient bridge [VERSE 3] (I see the light) Troy is looking on and he sees his only home In a world of concrete and a world of urban chrome Jinx feels the logic slipping from his brain Washed away forever by the mountain rain They see the charisma and they see the magnetic flame As I speak the forest secrets and I call every name [BRIDGE] I will guard the timber with the strength of my life Standing in the middle of the corporate strife I will not let them take the emerald peaks For the only honest truth that a human soul seeks Feel the rhythm rising feel the drum in the ground The most beautiful and sacred mountain sound! [FINAL CHORUS] Hear the wind in the timber! (Hear the wind!) Hear the heart of the wild! (Heart of the wild!) Protecting the sanctuary for the mother and the child! I am the Fire in the forest I am the girl of the wind Where the healing of the mountain is about to begin Draw every heart to the Bitterroot ridge To cross the sacred water and the ancient bridge! [OUTRO] The mountain is our mother. The bear is our kin. The Fire is burning. Let the protection begin.
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