Flying Home 歌词

Never, never, never, giving up the ghost The spirit, living, breathing oxygen and hope Like gravity's magnet delivering us to something we can't see A silent connection, to the poets' and the seekers' destinies And when the storm clouds are teaching us the lessons from the tomb To see ourselves in the mirror resurrecting in our truth We're flying, home We're flying, home Patience, patience, patience, bearing into fruit Wisdom and counsel and letting go the hubris of our youth Surrender ego, celebrating later years of age Loosening white-knuckled terror in the fallen dreams we laid And when the storm clouds are teaching us the lessons from the tomb To see ourselves in the mirror resurrecting in our truth We're flying, home We're flying, home Quiet, quiet, quiet is the gait of the beloved Ignoring the vexations and the charlatans and noises all among us Give forth your gift while listening in innocence and awe However, God may reveal her secret shadow self to us And when the storm clouds are teaching us the lessons from the tomb To see ourselves in the mirror resurrecting in our truth We're flying, home We're flying, home We're flying, home We're flying, home Home Home Home