1. When he flies to heaven,
Than he starts a new life.
Someone open and someone close.
Away from him at others lands.
Fly my Dove, Fly my Soul.
And will never wrong away.
2. He had almost flown,
To the seven heaven of love.
Long since passed.
Because the bread has gone.
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