Peter Sue & Marc - Birds of paradise

Who are you, who am I?

Is it real, do we touch the sky?

Nothing´s real, all disguise

Said the birds of paradise.
I´m afraid, can´t you see 

Tell me where do you carry me?
You will soon realize 

Said the birds of paradise.

Chorus:
Flying home, flying home 

To the land that you once have known 

To the peace that once was true 

For a little girl like you.
Flying home, flying home 

From a world that is made of stone 

Till your heart is light and free 

Like it once was meant to be.

How can I go ahead 

When my eyes are becoming wet?
Save your tears, dry your eyes 

Said the birds of paradise.
But the time´s passing by
Say how long do we have to fly?
Moon will set, sun will rise 

Said the birds of paradise.

Chorus:
Flying home, flying home 

To the land that you once have known 

To the peace that once was true 

For a little girl like you.
Flying home, flying home 

From a world that is made of stone 

Till your heart is light and free 

Like it once was meant to be.
(solo flute)
Flying home, flying home 

From a world that is made of stone 

Till your heart is light and free 

Like it once was meant to be.

Hear the sound, see the light 

Now I know that our way was right.
Morning sun can make you wise 

Said the birds of paradise.
Birds of paradise.