Finally by Irene Flaming

Finally

When your handmade boat
Is floating through the troubled waters
Finally you`ll rich the other coast
When your handmade wings
Are waiting for the fail wind
Finally you`ll know the sense of freedom

Finally you’ll be where you have to be
Finally you’ll be where you will be free
Finally you’ll be where we all have to be
Finally

When you let your inner fire
Burn freely with desire
Finally you will get warm
When your heart that’s full of faith
Is calling you to ride straight
Finally you will get home

Finally you’ll be where you have to be
Finally you’ll be where you will be free
Finally you’ll be where we all have to be
Finally

• Rock
• composer
• ireneflaming
• piano rock
• singer-songwriter
• Moscow