text: A flock of birds
  Hovering above
  Just a flock of birds
  Thats 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
  A flock of birds
  Hovering above
  Into smoke Im 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 theyre gone
  They fly on
  Fly on
  So fly on
  Ride through
  Maybe one day Ill fly next to you
  They fly on
  Ride through
  Maybe one day I come fly with you
  Fly on
  Fly on
  Fly on