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Flying - Brigham Phillips
High above twisting streams
You and I sharing dreams
Floating free feels like we're flying
Touching down here and there
Hitting ground losing air
Getting up staying together
Look in my eyes take my hand
Don't look back on the land
If you believe we'll be flying
Sunlight lights up your face
As we float in this place
If you believe we'll be flying
Mouthing words in the air
No one hears no one cares
Here we find words have no meaning
Floating by fields of snow
On the ground far below
Frozen lakes silent and lonely
Look in my eyes take my hand
Don't look back on the land
If you believe we'll be flying
Sunlight lights up your face
As we float in this place
If you believe we'll be flying
Lifting up turning free
This is how love should be
When we break free from the shadows
Look in my eyes take my hand
Don't look back on the land
If you believe we'll be flying
Sunlight lights up your face
As we float in this place
If you believe we'll be flying
Floating by fields of snow
On the ground far below
Frozen lakes silent and lonely
Lonely
