Well we have our troubles,
that we try to overcome.
We walk through the darkness,
til we come up over the sun.
We will fly away...
We will fly away...
Sometime soon.
What gets us is the uncertainty,
of what is to become.
We can throw that stone in the river,
and see the ripples run.
We will fly away...
We will fly away...
Sometime soon.
Well the moth that always searches,
for that flame.
All the evil that's in the world.
will slowly go insane.
We will fly away...
We will fly away...