Man in Room 39

Windowless room, number 39, holds an honest man with a thirsty mind.
But there are no rivers inside these walls, and so he sings,
Roaring brooks and cherry trees. This is the place my heart longs to be.
The blossoms in the water are calling me.
His glossy shoes only hold him down. They were never meant to cover ground.
So he slips them off and frees his soul, then he goes to,
Roaring brooks and cherry trees. This is the place my heart longs to be.
The blossoms in the water are calling me.
Remember a mountaintop has no roof and a home in the wild needs no window.
Leave your cage, break your chains. Roar your name and say,
Roaring brooks and cherry trees. This is the place my heart longs to be.
The blossoms in the water are calling me.