This is a song for a girl called Sophie
Used to write her name on my arm.
Time has made us strangers

And I don't know her anymore.

But I really hope she's made it

That someone took her home.
She was lost but wasn't missing
She would always walk alone.


She was always like a feather, in the air
I never knew if she was flying or falling

She was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies,
I hope she flies,

I hope she flies.

Because of her, I looks things that last:

I have a chain -where's your arm?
A promise can be broken,
I won't hunt you anymore

No, no, no

But I really hope she's made it

That someone took her home.
She was lost but wasn't missing
She would always walk alone.


She was always like a feather, in the air
I never knew if she was flying or falling

She was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies...


She... La-la-la-la-la-la-la.

I hope she flies. (x4)


She... La-la-la-la-la-la-la. (x4)


I hope she flies.

She was always like a feather, in the air

I never knew if she was flying or falling
She was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies. (x5)


She... La-la-la-la-la-la-la.