<chorus>

     Flying, soaring high up in the sky.
     Looking at the mountains down below.
     Hovering over hills to dance with the clouds...
                  	Singing songs in responce to the wind
			Who knows and tells us softly
                        When to go and when to rest.

     Flying over cliffs and caverns
     Toward the bounteous shore.
     Having a strange feeling that we should have 	
     Known much more.
     The wind just calls us on and on to a pace
     We can't ignore.
     But, were there so many smoke stacks
     Here before..?

     
     Come and ride the tides from way up above.
     Come and dance with the sky 
     Make friends with the dove
     Come and fly with us,
     Embrace God's love.
     Come touch the sun,
     Where life has just begun.

	<break>

     Flying over grey foundations,
     Dirty lakes and fire.
     Looking for a clean oasis
     Midst the muddy mire.
     Following a putrid smell
     While the seasons transpire...
			Yes, we must escape.
			We must fly away.
       			Hoping that tomorrow
			Will bring a new day.
  			Yes, we must push on
			If there is a way..!

     
     Come and fly to places
     Barely seen.
     Now its time to find 
     Someplace that is new.
     Come and rest in a place
     Completely green.
     Try to see the world 
     From a different view.
		Try to see the world 
		From a different view
			Won't you try
		        Oh, can't you try
				Oh ,try to see the world
				From a different view
  			Won't you try to see the world
			From a different view
		Try...
		Try...
                Try...
                Oh, won't you try..?