Man bringt jemanden zum Flughafen,
den man sehr gern hat und weiß nicht,
wann und ob man seine Liebe je wiedersieht.
Während kalte Tränen salzige Spuren auf dem Gesicht hinterlassen,
macht man sich alleine auf den Rückweg
und wünscht sich zu sterben.
Natürlich nicht richtig,
denn es gibt ja noch dieses Wörtchen namens "Hoffnung"
und immer wieder Suzanne Vegas Song "The Queen and the Soldier".
Fly away my little bird,
spread your wings and fly away
fly away my pretty bird, on a cold winters day
fly away my little bird,
sing this song with tears in my eyes
fly away my pretty bird,
while a blue sky turns grey
Fly away my little bird,
to the green fields of your home
fly away my pretty bird,
to the isle where the sea wind blows
fly away my little bird,
keep our memories in your heart
fly away my pretty bird and bring me back a rose
Give a fool a kiss and he will follow you
he will follow you to the shores of your land
give a fool another one and he will die
on a broken heart your picture in his hand
Fly, fly, fly...
Fly away my little bird and believe in your sands
fly away my pretty bird, fly away don` t look back
fly away my little bird and carry on with your dreams
fly away my pretty bird, I will carry your flag
No words in this life that express how I feel
`cause I felt in love head over heals
close your eyes and remember the crack of last December
close your eyes, dance to the feel
Your voice is still around, still in my ears
a song about a young queen and a soldiers fears
I tried to sing along, along to the song
but out of me came just tears
Each single word reminds me of the seven days we had
no I don` t need a letter no I don` t need a card
I close my eyes, what do I see?
"A pretty bird, on a tree"
you are still in my heart
Fly away my little bird,
keep on laughing about this world
fly away my pretty bird,
with a smile on your face
fly away my little bird
and sing the bird song of freedom
fly away my pretty bird,
conquer the world with your grace
with your grace...
