Go on

Go on go on

What you got they can’t steal it, even they can’t feel it
You could have flow away to a place that has to be believed to be seen
Now, you are a singing bird in an open cage that will only fly, fly for freedom
You fly away
When will I see you again and will we share precious moments?
All that you can leave behind
All that you fashion, make, build, measure, teal, reason, sense, and speak
Everything you can leave behind

Go on go on…