Friday, August 14, 2009

Bye bye, Birdie (I"ll Fly Away)

[But our wings have now grown in
And it's time to toughen our skin
So free me
Because I'm freeing you.]

Bye bye, birdie,
fly away home,
look in the mirror and
see how you've grown,
there's no place like gravity
so out you must go,
out from the shadows
to the sunshine below,
out from the thoughts
that have made you a child,
out from the passions that
made you run wild,
there's no space for trembling
and you're not alone,
so bye bye, birdie,
fly away home.

bye bye, birdie,
fly away home.
there's place for the faces
of all you have known,
don't eat the seeds
of the gardens you've sown,
when you're not in the music
just pick up the phone,
for they'll sing to you over
and over again,
though when you can come
back no one knows when,
while over the meadows
and green fields you roam,
singing bye bye, birdie,
fly away home.

bye bye, birdie,
come back home,
it's been a long time
and we're changing the tone
of the ringing and singing
that was calling you out,
you'll come back to banners
while we cry and shout
of your newfound priorities
responsibilities and such
we know that you're young
and this seems a bit much
but we promise, the takeoff
is easier than pie,
so spread out your wings now
and go touch the sky,
remember you're welcome
in this place that you've known,
so bye bye, birdie,
and come back home.

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