Song for a grounded angel Songtext
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Song for a grounded angel
May the roads in your gypsy soul
lead you to a higher ground,
kindred pilgrim, my kindredpilgrim,
May the roads in your gypsy soul
lead you to a higher ground,
kindred pilgrim, my kindredpilgrim,
'til what you seek is found.
I see you now wand'rin through this
world and how you seem to me
like a grounded angel remembering the sky and trying to be free.
So fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
It's time you spread your wings.
Fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
I pray for you beautiful things.
So fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
It's time you spread your wings.
Fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
I pray for you beautiful things.
I pray for you only beautiful things.
I see you now wand'rin through this
world and how you seem to me
like a grounded angel remembering the sky and trying to be free.
So fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
It's time you spread your wings.
Fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
I pray for you beautiful things.
So fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
It's time you spread your wings.
Fly on, fly on.
Fly on little angel fly away.
I pray for you beautiful things.
I pray for you only beautiful things.
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