...if my souls needs to shed some tears, then let them flow...

Flying home...

21. srpna 2008 v 20:07 | Ettie
Who are you
who am I? Is it real
do we touch the sky?
Nothing's real - all disguise
I'm afraid
can't you see
tell me where do you carry me????
You will soon realize
Flying home to the land that
you once have known...
To the peace that once was true for a little girl
Flying home
flying home from a world
that is made of stone
Till your heart is light
and free like it once was
meant to be.

How can I go ahead when my
eyes are becoming wet?
But the times passing bysay how long do we have to fly?
Flying home from a world
that is made of stone
Till your heart is lightand free like it once was meant to be.
Hear the sound
see the light
now I know that our way was right...

 

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