Flying Home
Hm Who are You? Who am I? G D Is it real to tide to sky? Em Hm Nothing's real for the sky F# Sing the birds of paradise I'm afraid, can't You see Tell me where do You carry me? You will soon realize Sing the birds of paradise G Flying home, flying home D To the land that your hearth have gone Em To the peace that once was true F# Hm For the little girl like You Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone To your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be How can I go ahead When my eyes becoming wet Save your tears, dry your eyes Sing the birds of paradise At the time's passing by Say how long'd we have to fly Moon will set, sun will raise Sing the birds of paradise Flying home, flying home To the land that your hearth have gone To the peace that once was true For the little girl like You Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone To your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be Don't You found here the light No, I know that start was right Moon and sun can make You raise Sing the birds of paradise The birds of paradise The birds of paradise
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