May the roads in your gypsy soul
Lead you to a higher ground
Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim
'Till what you seek is found
I see you now wandering 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 for beautiful things
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 only beautiful things
