My Enemy - Tanita Tikaram

If I could fly to find out where my place is

Find out where my place is above the skies

I long to be in flight

I would hide the tired river’s eyes

The lonely mountain cries out to the sea

To lift the sorrow from the world

To lift the sorrow from the world

And I am blind with every certainty

It’s all that I believe

My enemy

I long to be set free

To leave the sorrow in this world

To leave the sorrow in this world