Peter, Sue & Marc - Birds Of Paradise (Song of American pilots during the WWII) | Текст песни

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• Birds Of Paradise (Song of American pilots during the WWII)

Who are you who am I?
Is it real do we touch the sky?
Nothing's real - all disguise
said the birds of paradise.

I'm afraid can't you see
tell me where do you carry me.
You will soon realize
said the birds of paradise.

Flying home flying home
to the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
for a little girl like you.
Flying home flying home
from a world that is made of stone
Till your heart is light and free
like it once was meant to be.

How can I go ahead
when my eyes are becoming wet?
Save your tears - dry your eyes
said the birds of paradise.

But the times passing by
say how long do we have to fly?
Moon will set, sun will rise
said the birds of paradise.

Flying home flying home
to the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
for a little girl like you.
Flying home flying home
from a world that is made of stone
Till your heart is light and free
like it once was meant to be.

Hear the sound see the light
now I know that our way was right
Morning sun can make you wise
said the birds of paradise.

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