Balm for the soul

Travel

I have noone to lift me up
Don’t know how to share my load
I have no lover to ease my mind
So I love the road

I have noone to show me how
But I have a guide inside
Peace is scarce in this old world
And you have no place to hide

I saw such beauty through her eyes
She said I had a home in her
I walked away from those bright eyes
To become a traveler

And so I travel town to town
Singing songs about her eyes
I travel so I know my people
Travel till I die

I travel for to know the land
To learn to speak for everyone
And I will work this broken world
Until my days are done

From the album

“Paradigm-shifting and culture healing music as resourcing for next-level human stewards of planet earth.”

Elizabeth Wolff
Cultural Healing Facilitator

“I know that the future of music is in good hands with people like Seth around to be its caretaker. More importantly, I know the future of our world is in good hands.”

“The argument for the most influential human in the Michigan music uprising of the past decade may begin and end with one Seth Bernard.”

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