There are wings in heaven that will bring us back home
Together, we are fighting “Crossing the Rubicon”
I find my name and glasses scratches on the floor
And you will never know you’ve must be strong
The change of the pale gives me a love that will bring us home
The scars on my voice gives me a love that will bring us home
If I could fly in the dark night, on the desert slumber
Empty and stormy, don’t let me out
Will start another country, no war, no more
You can fly all the time
It’s finally over and down
The change of the pale gives me a love that will bring us home
The scars on my voice gives me a love that will bring us home
