May the roads in your gypsy soul Lead you to a higher ground Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim 'Till what you seek is found I see you now wandering 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 for beautiful things 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 only beautiful things