Leia, Leia

She has not a worry at all
She has not a care in the world
All the burdens of time can fall
All the guilt has flown like birds

She's no signpost following tourist
She hasn't a map to conform to
Gone are all the rules and restrictions
Gone is the shame she was born to

She' is still where once was unrest
And no one tells her what to do
The stars and the Moon guide her breast
And the Sun inhabits her womb

She dances the wet whenever it rains
And the cold makes her huddle alone
But the Earth is silent always beside her
And the open sky draws her home

  Leia, Leia

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