Текст: Kathy Mattea. Untold Stories.

I'll be leaving when the sun is on the rise
I can see the sorrow shining deep inside your eyes
But this life that I've been living
Has grown to a routine

So I'm headed for somewhere
I've been in my dreams
Oh, I wanna go where a soul feels alive
And the untasted honey waits in the hive

Yeah, I wanna be where a free spirit thrives
And the untasted honey waits in the hive
You were faithful as a lover and a friend
All the good times and the bad, I'd live them once again

But I'd never be contented with a family and a ring
Better open your window, I'm a bird on the wing

Oh, I wanna go where a soul feels alive
And the untasted honey waits in the hive
Yeah, I wanna be where a free spirit thrives
And the untasted honey waits in the hive

Call it heaven on earth, call it fools paradise
Gonna find where it's hidden even if it takes all my life

Oh, I wanna go where a soul feels alive
And the untasted honey waits in the hive
Yeah, I wanna be where a free spirit thrives
And the untasted honey waits in the hive