Feathers In the Wind
AS I FLY ABOVE THE CLOUDS
I SEE MY LIFE FLOATING
IN A LONELY RIVER
I TRY TO FLY BELOW THE GROUND
ALL I FEEL I'M FLOATING BACK TO THE CLOUDS
I'M SCARED LIKE A WHITE DOVE
SCARED TO KNOW WHY I'M FLYING
I HEAR A MUSIC SOUND COMING FROM ME
THE WIND BLOWING ME FARTHER INTO THE CLOUDS
I FEEL FEATHERS ON MY ARMS
I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME
AS I FLEW BELOW THE CLOUDS
INTO THE DESERTED ATLANTIC OCEAN
I SEE A HUMMING BIRD
A IMAGE OF ME
NOT KNOWING WHY
WHAT BECAME OVER ON ME
I'M A HUMMING BIRD
AS MY LIFE ENDED ON EARTH
AS I FLY INTO THE WIND
BACK TO THE CLOUDS
FEATHERS IN THE WIND
I MUST BE
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