Born in a village where the green hills roll
Connor had a dream no one could control
In a classroom a rebel, a thorn in the side
But his heart held the ocean, his eyes held the tide
He raised the flag high on his schoolyard
dream chest, a purpose he’d
the the waves
I’ll be more than than
A dreams to sail
wings his spirits
world came crashing, his hopes torn apart
his dreams deep in heart
a heart
Whoa, whoa, whoa
heavy
whoa
and wind in his
He on the waters out there
rivers storms would steer
the weakness and
You’re the
At risk of a we can
They sent ashore, dream apart
Left in a wound his heart
A with dreams sail the sea
wings set spirits free
But world hopes
And deep heart
In
whoa,
village hills cold
Gone fire was his retold
in night with the river below
He whispered to he’d
boy with dreams to
Their wings set his spirits free
the crashing, his hopes
And his sank deep a heavy
In a heavy heart
Whoa,
heart
whoa, whoa
still flies in schoolyard
who drifted away
The ocean loved, the hills roamed
who come home