Walking on my rooftop, I look towards the sky
Stay with me here, right now
Don't let this moment go by.

No not that red and blue pulled by a string,
I don't want to be that kite
All I wish and all I hope is to be a bird of flight.

Flying with my wings open,
swirling across, round and round.
Piercing through the clouds
I want to fly, fly so high.
No, not watch those striped and white,
paper airplanes go by.

But it's alright, it's alright
Maybe in another life
I will be that bright Bird
And all she knows is to Fly.

A.S.