A boy upon a tireless trail, with the wind at his back
He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One
The birds, the bees, the wild trapeze,
Symbiotic heart-attack
He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One

Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight

No borders, no empires, no inquisitions,
Point or blame
He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One
Up North, down South, back East and out West,
They're saying his bright-eyed name
He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One

Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Stand still! Like a humming bird in flight
Still, Still like a humming bird in flight

He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One, -coming One

Armed only with an old guitar,
Broken-end on wits and whim,
He's becoming One, -coming One
He's becoming One
Humming bird up in an April sky, observed and said of him
He's becoming One, -coming One
Yeah, he's coming home