Wild Soul - The Law, Langhorne Slim

I’m walking down the streets

Car alarms and cracked concrete

I need honeysuckle breeze

And Lord, release my wild soul

Nothing here belongs to us

Someday we’ll all be dust

And even if it’s dangerous

Please Lord, release my wild soul

Well, I can hear the bluebirds sing

Soon it will be spring

And I want for the sun to come

And Lord, release my wild soul

I can’t sit still too long

Nowhere, baby is where I’m from

And if you want to know where I’m from

And Lord, release my wild soul

Lord, release my wild soul

Oh Lord, release my wild soul

Lord, release my wild soul