Guardian Angel (In Other Word Remake of One Winged Angel)

I hold the weight of the world on my wings I move surely but silently No part of this feels like a dream Somehow I'm still able to fly so lightly Does the world not weight? That it makes no difference on me Perhaps the timing is late Perhaps I've grown carefree No matter what, I'll keep on flying Making sure not to look back Looking forward shine's brightly For I've all ready flown my past This much is true I'll keep flying even when the skies are not blue