There are wings in heaven that will bring us back home Together, we are fighting “Crossing the Rubicon” I find my name and glasses scratches on the floor And you will never know you’ve must be strong
The change of the pale gives me a love that will bring us home The scars on my voice gives me a love that will bring us home
If I could fly in the dark night, on the desert slumber Empty and stormy, don’t let me out Will start another country, no war, no more You can fly all the time It’s finally over and down
The change of the pale gives me a love that will bring us home The scars on my voice gives me a love that will bring us home
