Abydos - A Boy Named Fly lyrics

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Abydos - A Boy Named Fly lyrics

The freedom around my father's grave Now drifted by the winds of war... and disturbed And all of my sorrows all my pleas Now buried under machines' roar - it is not a dream May the laughter of children help us in the end Turn the base in our hometown into a bugbane plant That hold off the aircraft coming like a swarm of bees And the flight of big grey moths to the flame in the Middle East Now I was 13 months at sea And it feels like I'm coming home This port is a well-known place to me So I kneel down to touch the stone And for a minute I thought I could understand That all is one in all .... here in my Neverland Then the wind takes it all Under the sirens of the night I hear an ancient melody "Fly" is a boy who sings for the world And writing an anthem for too many gods A biological weapon is the virus of hate Destroys our hope For freedom we lost the peace And now it's just a little too late The free choice for home for religion and faith Is like I would lie so bizarre That I'm not afraid Something inside infecting our innocence Before all our lies searching for their paradise Under the sirens of the night I can hear it I hear an ancient melody Fly is a boy who sings for the world And writing an anthem for too many gods Out there in the fields I see children play In a magic light On a rainy day And I hear them speak in a secret kwaa Dancing with a man From another star And he brings us hope Says the little boy Heal the universe With a song of joy I'm afraid of the very end No one will flee from our Neverland How can I reach other river coasts Try to be water then you will learn to flow Now I'm the king of all orchid dreams Dreams make us different human beings Who are you that I'm talking to Can't you see that everything is in you I see how the world is going down You leave with a rainbow in my eyes I see how the world is going down it's a sad but a beautiful goodbye While Fly is a boy still sings for the world Writing an anthem for too many gods Last night I found... the hole in my dreams I slipped outside and saw nothing's like it seems You better know this we are not alone and just cats-paw on a string And those who watch us from above make us dance and sing

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