Beautiful Bird کے بول

All I have to do is glide over the ocean All I have to do is glide over the sea Petals falling to the earth Flowers opening to the sky Tears falling to the earth Hearts opening as I die I'm coming home, coming home Eiya! Eiya! I'm coming home, coming home And there's a beautiful bird flying in the sky The spirit of freedom spirit of light Beautiful bird fly through the sky On the wings of eternal love