Song for a Grounded Angel

May the roads in your gypsy soul

Lead you to a higher ground

Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim

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 to spread your wings

Fly on, fly on

Fly on, little angel, fly away

I pray for you beautiful things

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A grounded angel remembering the sky

And trying to be free

Fly on, fly on

Fly on, little angel, fly away

It's time to 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