My Enemy

If I could fly to find out where my place is Find out where my place is above the skies I long to be in flight I would hide the tired river's eyes The lonely mountain cries out to the sea To lift the sorrow from the world To lift the sorrow from the world And I am blind with every certainty It's all that I believe My enemy I long to be set free To leave the sorrow in this world To leave the sorrow in this world