Saturday, October 08, 2011

Little bird

Little bird falling from the clear blue sky
You know that you have lost but with your head held high
You're dancing through the air
You say you wanna go out in style

Little bird you have flown a thousand miles
Now it's time to let it go and rest awhile
You haven't seen it all
But boy you've got a story to tell

But I will catch you
I will break your fall
And you will pull through
Though your wings are torn

And I will hold you
I will make you well
And you will fly again
Like you have never flown
Before