The runaway girl

who is that girl there?
looking straight into the stary skies
strumming her guitar while her mother asked her to make pies
which I'd never know
she lay there on the grass
long away from the stars
she was dreaming not knowing what was the dream
she ran the fields
she ran the wind
she ran the rain
she asked the tress
she asked wind
and the sun
"what am i looking for?'
which
I never found
what was the emptiness which filled my
I'm filled by thy, but never felt any but why
she ran ran ran
th runaway girl....far far away from home
the runaway girl far far away from home
she ran the wind and the sky
asked the rain and the by
she never got satisfied
the runaway girl..far away from home
smelled the wind
smelled the wine
loved the trains
loved the people pass by
the run away girl long away from home
the runaway girl ffar away from home
she slept in the natures lap
like a rolling stone she ran and rolled
she enjoyed the freedom
from the clutches of boredom
but she never got the incompletenes in her
she got in rage
consulted even a sage
the runaway girl...ran over the world
but never understood what was which completed her
she came upon a man in the foothills of himalayas
she asked she always asked all
and he replied
"weed is it what you need girl"