Let It Fly
THOMAS HOWARD STEVENS
Summer slipped away, autumn falling Blue jay in the distance keeps on calling Flying way up high just makes it harder to fall down I always hoped she'd be there, but she's not around She said make a wish, and let it fly She said make a wish, and let it fly Sun is going down inside my head What's wrong I thought, something that I said The tears they started falling, like feathers from a tree Bird song is silent now, it's only you and me Listen to the wind, and let it fly Listen to the wind, and let it fly