This is a song for a girl called Sophie used to write her name on my arm. Time has made us strangers and I don't know her anymore.
But I really hope she's made it that someone took her home. She was lost but wasn't missing she would always walk alone.
She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies, I hope she flies, I hope she flies.
Because of her, I looks things that last: I have a chain -where's your arm? A promise can be broken, I won't hunt you anymore no, no, no
But I really hope she's made it that someone took her home. She was lost but wasn't missing she would always walk alone.
She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies ..
She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la.
I hope she flies. (x4)
She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la. (x4)
I hope she flies.
She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies. (x5)