Where Do I Go From Here by Disney
The earth is cold
The fields are bare
The branches fold against the wind that's everywhere
The birds move on
So they survive
When snow so deep
The bears all sleep to keep themselves alive
They do what they must for now
And trust in their plan
If I trust in mine, somehow I might find who I am
But where do I go from here?
So many voices ringing in my ear
Which is the voice that I was meant to hear?
How will I know?
Where do I go from here?
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