Hazel O'Connor - A. Karner I was drowning in my anger and my mystery, someone once told me it's a diver you must learn to be so I dived to the bottom of the ocean I made friends with the things that I feared, and didn't I rise to the tides and I was freed I was climbing up the mountain with My excess baggage getting me down, down, down My strength had all deserted me, mistakes They weigh so heavily, Lord I fell to the ground Then I looked inside my suitcase full Of trouble and strife and all my victories And sorrows of my past life and didn't I rise and I was freed I was dreaming we were eagles, flying high, high to the edge of the sky we vowed before the universe, stars lit the space like some great church where many candles shine and your eyes were bright and firey like the day that we met, I remembered how I felt before our war made me forget. And didn't I rise to the sky and I was freed Now I realise, these obstacles that we find - are teachers and the guides - in my life, in my life, in my I still love you, and I know you still love me too To be freed...