Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Fly High Wind of Change

Fly high

Fly high

Fly high wind of change in
The halls of remembrance and cry, defy
The laws of the heavens, now surge, surge
High like a dove in the winds of the waters, find mine

Mine

Mine in the land of my heart o’er valley of
Darkness, darkness, now walk
And rise like the tide or the fear
In the land of diamonds, find

Sigh, a death

Your own in the valley, a wind
In his halls, no longer
Remembrance, fly

High

Fly high

Fly high wind of change