May the roads in your gypsy soul Lead you to a higher ground Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim Til what you seek is found
I see you now wand'rin through this world And how you seem to me Like a grounded angel remembering the sky And trying to be free
So fly on, fly on Fly on, little angel, fly away It's time to spread your wings Fly on, fly on Fly on, little angel, fly away I pray for you beautiful things
Mmm A grounded angel remembering the sky And trying to be free
Fly on, fly on Fly on, little angel, fly away It's time to spread your wings Fly on, fly on Fly on, little angel, fly away I pray for you beautiful things I pray for you only beautiful things
