Rodgers)



If you see me flying

All across the sky

There I go. I'm a flying high

Six white horses

A chariot made of gold

Seven lovely angels aside my soul



I've got the moon on my right

The sun on my left

The world is behind me

Only one way to go

That's straight ahead

That's where I'm going



I've just stepped out

Out of my rave

There I go I ain't no slave

In my right hand

Is the word of truth

In my left hand is the fire of love



I call to the land

I call to the sea

I call to the sky

Lord have mercy

Won't you hear me



Wings on my back

Wings on my back

I've got to fly away

I've got to fly away

You know I just can't wait till tomorrow

I've got to fly away

I've got to fly away

There I go