Fly Little Bird

When all my dreaming’s done
burned out in the sun
or blown to kingdom come
I wake up and a new day’s begun
with all of my yearning
and all of my time
all of my love
all on the line
yeah the flame is still burning
but the wind is unkind
and there is no returning
except in your mind
but tomorrow’s on display
promised on the way
but here is where we stay
look out on your brand new day
where silence is golden
and so is your word
each one that’s spoken
the few that get heard
yeah the promise is broken
the line it gets blurred
the sky is wide open
fly little bird
but what if all you know
is pain and letting go
everything you see
is pure insanity
in the end it’s all the same
no time for foolish games
there’s only you and me
and dying to be free