Running in a crowd, in a faceless town, I need to feel the touch of a friend
In the countryside I wander far and wide, the isolation gets me again
I don't know where to go when I feel like crying, oh my!
It's time to open myself, do something new. I want to stop- and grow up a bit

Then suddenly my power and confidence start swelling up, magically erupt
And it's all because of kindness that I feel from people I don't even know
Then suddenly my intuition and my wisdom grow, and then I know
That most of all I sense compassions wield thanks to strangers wherever I go!
Thank you for waking me up!