Levi Robin

No Worries

There’s a bird who sings a song
Of a lost kingdom
Amongst the trees that echo past rains.
There’s a knock at my door
And it’s freedom
And all I’ve got to do is let her in

Chorus:
Howling, Howling
Outside my worry window
Are worries, worries
Keeping me in
No, I don’t want to worry
No more
No, I don’t want to worry
No more

There’s a man who plays his harp
In an city central park,
On a rusty bench he sings of wandering days.
He hopes another wanderer will pass by and hear:
Though he’s travelled far his travels end here.

Chorus


Breathe Easy

Breathe easy, young one.
The time will come
Where the moon will arise
And hold hands with the sun.
Go to the fields
Where the golden grains yield wisdom
For the young.

Chorus:
Open your arms,
Release the bound.
Open your skies,
Erase our doubt.
Open our hearts,
Erase out doubt,
Open our mouths
And we’ll sing out.

Take it your hands
Dirt of this fertile land
And throw it to the wind.
Carry it far
Heal the wounded, heal the scarred
In lands near and far

Bridge:
At night I lie awake,
I don’t want to put away the day,
Now that I’m I wake
I see what I’ve laid to waste.

Chorus.

Mighty Waters:

My heart grows weary,
My eyes lie
And I’ve lost all feeling.
So now I float,
Don’t want to sink
Down this moat
Blurring this ink

Chorus
No mighty waters
Can put me out
No river will wash me away
‘cause I call to you,
And you answer me
With open an open hand and mercy.

I long to follow your ways,
I’ll search you out ‘till the end of my days
Fortunate ones call in your name
Who know you’re one
You and your name

Bridge:
With your help I’ll stand up,
Feet flat on the ground,
On the ground
Mighty waters will raise me up
Oh I’ll never come to drown,
Never come to drown.

Chorus


Lions’ Den

I find myself in a lions’ den
As a begger with an outstretched hand.
I find myself in a western land
Asking for bread
From dishonest men

Chorus

Do not fear the lions den
You’ll be brought up to your fathers’ land
And my cry is the longing of an ancient man
To return to his promised land
Going home again,
Out of this lions’ den.

I find myself in a western trend
Here I am,
Back again.
Winding round this lonesome bend
As a stranger in a foreign land.

Chorus


Headlights

Young man,
Having trouble,
Home,
Life is a double,
Faces,
The mirror stares at him
With eyes that tell him,
Begin,
A new life
Search and you’ll come to find.
No bags,
No time,
Just a heart and a hand to write
Down,
His soul’s thirst for water
In an endless desert sky.
The sun will rise,
Gotta make it through the night,
The sund will rise

Chorus

Off in a cold night,
Underneath the desert sky
My love came to me in a flash of bright
Headlights.
In the dark as I opened up my eyes
Hoping for a ride,
The I saw
Headlights.

Cold air
Seeps, bights
Through his ripped up clothes
As he clutches a pocket
Knife
Visions in his mind of his mom and dad
Mourning his
Flight
His heart growns warm
Knowing he’s got to go home
His heart grows warm
Chorus



Peasants in the Field

All you peasants in the field
Put down your tools of steel and raise your eyes.
All you peasants in the field
Put down your tools of steel and raise your eyes.
In the wild grasses
As he walks up to the masses
He ain’t high
Will you stop , look, listen
Or will you turn away and walk right bye.

An alarm will sound in Zion,
Making heard a silent moan.
An alarm will sound in Zion,
Making heard a silent moan.
Releasing the arrows from their bows,
Piercing these hearts of stone

Chorus

Joy will flood the valleys,
And the earth will rise in song
Upon our tongue is a melody
Recalling the forgotten ones.

When the minds touch the hearts
The waters will flood downstream
When the minds touch the hearts
The waters will flood downstream
Giving sight to those who can’t see
Through open channels and a spirit of awakening