text: Flock of birds
  Hovering above
  Just a flock of birds
  It’s how you think of love
  And I always
  Look up to the sky
  Pray before the dawn
  ‘Cause they fly always
  Sometimes they arrive
  Sometimes they are gone
  They fly on
  Flock of birds
  Hovering above
  Into smoke I’m turned
  And rise following them up
  Still I always
  Look up to the sky
  Pray before the dawn
  ‘Cause they fly away
  One minute they arrive
  Next you know they’re gone
  They fly on
  They fly on
  Oh, so fly on
  Ride through
  Maybe one day I’ll fly next to you
  Fly on, ride through
  Maybe one day I can fly with you
  Fly on
  Fly on
  Fly on