David Michael Schmidt Free Spirit
My spirit has wings to soar up so high
Right into the clouds and dance in the sky
An uplifting wind will carry my soul
Weightless and free to comfort me whole
I spread forth my arms with fingers out stretch (chorus)
This poor helpless fool, is a limp humble wretch
Like a leaf in a breeze and tossed in a spin
I have no control the direction I'm in
In twisting turmoil my eyes catch the light
My arms fold my chest and hold very tight
I spread forth my arms with fingers out stretch (chorus)
This poor helpless fool, is a limp humble wretch
This vapor-like smoke, just a victim to winds
Then shifted around as a fish without fins
I feel for the floor to steady the flow
And drag both my feet to make it more slow
I spread forth my arms with fingers out stretch (chorus)
This poor helpless fool, is a limp humble wretch
My hair feels the air and falls in my face
Like a light filmy gauze of fine fashion lace
Dreams fill my brain of a bird that's in flight
That's trying to steer in a whirling wind plight
I spread forth my arms with fingers out stretch (chorus))
This poor helpless fool, is a limp humble wretch
