Ronny Hickel

I want to be free, so free,
like the flower and the bee.
Like the bird up in the tree,
like the dolphin in the sea

I want to fly high, so high,
like an eagle in the sky.
And when my time has come,
I want to lay down and fly

Pachamama, I'm coming home to the place where I belong.
Pachamama, I'm coming home to the place where I belong.

I want to be free, be me,
Be the being that I see.
Not to rise and not to fall
Be one, loving all.

There’s no high, there’s no low,
There is nowhere left to go.
Except inside this little star,
Saying be just who you are.

Pachamama, I'm coming home to the place where I belong.
Pachamama, I'm coming home to the place where I belong.