May the roads in your gypsy soul   Lead you to a higher ground   Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim   Til what you seek is found      I see you now wand'rin through this world   And how you seem to me   Like a grounded angel remembering the sky   And trying to be free      So fly on, fly on   Fly on, little angel, fly away   It's time to spread your wings   Fly on, fly on   Fly on, little angel, fly away   I pray for you beautiful things      Mmm    A grounded angel remembering the sky   And trying to be free      Fly on, fly on   Fly on, little angel, fly away   It's time to spread your wings   Fly on, fly on   Fly on, little angel, fly away   I pray for you beautiful things   I pray for you only beautiful things