On Nature Lyrics - Light - Matisyahu

Ah 

Ah 

There is a place in the bottom of the soul 

It's no bread of restitution 

Hearts splash fly like dough 

Where there is no pollution 

You would know words to hold 

Folks question your solutions 

Bedrock of a river that flowed 

No times, present or future 

We are men of nature 

We are made from the earth 

At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt 

Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent 

Only bein' only breathin' 

We're just children of believers 

Type, fire and water be strong with compassion 

In the morning we're born everlasting 

Like the grass by the sea 

And in with the wind which knocks ya down time and again 

We remain and sing 

Stand until the dawn of day carries us away 

As we sway through the phases of each generation 

We leave our trace and then leave this station 

Fierce fronts, fantasy phased 

No blame, untamed or spoken 

Shiggy walks through this space 

On dry land that's cracked and broken 

We came to taste the rain 

We're just, widows and orphans 

Not afraid to feel the pain 

Or to leave behind our notions 

Bathe in showers, taste the tension 

Hear the howl, climb the mountain 

Kiss the cold and heal the frozen 

Read the dreams in this here dungeon 

We are men of nature 

We are made from the earth 

At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt 

Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent 

Only bein' only breathin' 

We're just children of believers 

There is fire in these leaves and therefore naturally 

I'm not afraid to face these seasons 

'Cuz, times change and there's no one to blame 

Even when the day is leavin' 

Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun 

Or will ya, just lay there bleedin' 

When the time has come, return to the kingdom 

Close my eyes and be screamin "freedom" 

Freedom, freedom 

Freedom, freedom 

Freedom, freedom 

We are men of nature 

We are made from freedom the earth 

At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt 

Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent 

Only bein' only breathin' 

We're just children of believers 

We are men of nature 

We are made from the earth 

At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt 

Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent 

Only bein' only breathin' 

We're just children of believers 

Children of believers