Gwen & Tiana - The Quest

THE QUEST
One night I dreamt we were home
Swimming in the sky
Not afraid to fly
And we could see from above
Giant hands open
Springing out from the
Cloudy ground
Reaching out

Then I realised
Those hands were our roots
(Those hands were our roots)
The fruits of a quest
(The fruits of a quest)
The bird remembered the nest

Written by:
Jeff Thomas

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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