Where Do I Go from Here - Pocahontas

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’s 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?

My world has changed, and so have I

I’ve learned to choose and even learned to say good-bye

The path ahead, so hard to see

It winds and bends, but where it ends depends on only me In my heart I don’t feel part of so much I’ve known

Now it seems it’s time to start a new life on my own

But where do I go from here?

So many voices ringing in my ear

Which is the voice I was meant to hear?

How will I know, where do I go from here?