From the "Dying to Be Born" CD

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  The Wanting

I feel a deadness in my chest,
Believe my life has seen it's best,
And now I'm wondering what the rest
Could possibly be good for
Grandmother cursed my first blood offering,
Said a woman's life ain't worth suffering,
Better pray for God to bring my reward
Oh how I'm hurting
But tears will melt the icecaps and
Free me from this lonely cold spell

Chorus
I found a love in my wanting, in the wanting,
In the hunger that won't go away
There's a prayer in my longing
I feel a love in the wanting

For survival we sacrifice ourselves,
Leave our deep life on the self,
Waiting for a safer time to delve
Into the mystery
Do we dare open up the cage,
Let the beast finally have it's rage,
Have we the courage to turn the page
In our history
Oh how we're hurting
But tears will melt the icecaps and
Free us from this lonely cold spell

Chorus


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Pollyanna Bush