Flock of birds
Hovering above
Just a flock of birds

It's how you think of love

And I always

Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn
'Cause they fly always

Sometimes they arrive
Sometimes they are gone
They fly on


Flock of birds
Hovering above

Into smoke I'm turned
And rise following them up


Still I always
Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn

'Cause they fly away
One minute they arrive,
Next you know they're gone

They fly on
Fly on


So fly on
Ride through
Maybe one day I'll fly next to you

Fly on, ride through
Maybe one day I can fly with you


[3x]
Fly on