Posted on May 19, 2012 at 12:37 am
Flying Home
| BILLY The angels called you To leave this land. My work is finished, my work is finished – The angels command. I’ll come to join you, Reach out your handAnd I’ll be flying home, Straight into your arms. And I’ll be flying home. Carry me on, carry me on, And I’m flying home. |
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| BILLY The angels call me To shut the door. We’re almost touching, We’re almost touching Just one minute more I’ll hear you call me, Just like before,And I’ll be flying home Straight into your arms And I’ll be flying home. Carry me on, carry me on And I’m flying home.Carry me on Speak my name and I’ll rise into the sky Carry me on And I’ll taste the Heavens Carry me on And my shame and my fear will pass me by I am rising, risingSay the word, and I’ll lift into the air Carry me on And I’ll stay forever! I am ready, Father! Take my hand! I am ready, Father To fly Fly! Fly!And I am flying homeStraight into your arms And I am flying home Carry me on, carry me on And I am flying home Straight into your arms Carry me on, carry me on |
ANDREA, JESSICA & BROOKS Ooh…We’re almost touching, Ooh… Aah…Ooh…Carry me on, carry me onCarry me onCarry me on Carry me on Rising, rising… Carry me on Father! Fly! Flying home! |
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