Fly

I am fare thee well now, I am strong
I am goodbye, I'm a long way from home
I am an orchard at the start of spring
I am a mocking bird, I love to sing

And I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly

I am an old road walking on my feet
I am laughing 'neath the weeping willow tree
I am a dog barking, a honeybee sting
I ain't no angel but I got my wings

I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly

I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly
I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly

I am moving, I am flesh and bones
I am a gunshot with a microphone
I'm a boy at the window as the summer sun sets
An old man in winter, nothing more, nothing less

I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly
I'm gonna fly



Credits
Writer(s): Drew Holcomb
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