Windowless room, number 39
Holds an honest man with a thirsty mind
But there are no rivers inside these walls
So he sings

Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me

His glossy shoes only hold him down
They were never meant to cover ground
So he slips them off and frees his soul
Then he goes to

Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me

Remember a mountaintop has no roof
And a home in the wild needs no window
Leave your cage, break your chains
Roar your name and sing

Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me

Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me