Oh, a boy upon a tireless trail
With the wind at his back
He's becoming, becoming one
He's becoming one
The birds, the bees, the wild trapeze
Symbiotic heart-attack
He's becoming, becoming one
He's becoming one
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
No borders, no empires, no inquisitions
Point or blame
He's becoming, becoming one
He's becoming one
Up north, down south, back east and out west
They're saying his bright-eyed name
He's becoming, becoming one
He's becoming one
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Stand still, like a humming bird in flight
Still, like a humming bird in flight
He's becoming, becoming one
He's becoming, becoming one
Armed only with an old guitar
Broken-end on wits and whim
He's becoming one, -coming one
He's becoming one
Humming bird up in an April sky
Observed and said of him
He's becoming one
Yeah, he's coming home
