The birds they sang, break of day
Start again, I hear them say
It's so hard to just walk away
The birds they sang, all a choir
Start again, a little higher
It's a spark in a sea of grey
The sky is blue, dream that lie 'til it's true
Then taking back the punch I threw
My arms turn wings oh those clumsy things
Send me up to that wonderful world
And then I'm up with the birds
Might have to go where they don't know my name
Float all over the world just to see her again
But I won't show or feel any pain
Even though all my armour might rust in the rain
A simple plot, but I know one day
Good things are coming our way
A simple plot, but I know one day
Good things are coming our way
Oh, yeah!
