Gregory's Chant Lyrics
Little Ones Gregory's Chant
The wind rushed in and circled our heads in a blazing
trail
With outlines and figures of leaders
Our eyes drapped in color with each passing hour and our
bodys grew small
We arched our backs to see the light
In their heads they were so inspired
As they danced to their heart's desire
trail
With outlines and figures of leaders
Our eyes drapped in color with each passing hour and our
bodys grew small
We arched our backs to see the light
In their heads they were so inspired
As they danced to their heart's desire
