Go, fly away, I say
Free, into the night, fly away
Go chase your dreams
Have your own way
I wish to go with her
But someone had to stay
What's yours comes back
Love has its own way
Sometimes the winds blow the wrong way
And leaves behind the astray
With broken wings they try to fly
Falling through, they try anyway
Angels with dying halos find love too.
Don't they?
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 1:58 AM UTC
Go, fly away, I say
Free, into the night, fly away
Go chase your dreams
Have your own way
I wish to go with her
But someone had to stay
What's yours comes back
Love has its own way
Sometimes the winds blow the wrong way
And leaves behind the astray
With broken wings they try to fly
Falling through, they try anyway
Angels with dying halos find love too.
Don't they?
