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Montreal, Quebec, Canada
i wrote some books and gave away library. i like to think that every poem is a love poem. i believe that "No" is a full sentence. i used to collect old books and young cats. i don't like noisy people, places or things. my three favourite words: yes, please, thank you. my favourite punctuation mark is the colon: i have a beautiful cat, a bicycle, an old typewriter, and a ladle. these things make me happy.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Fly Away Home



FLY AWAY HOME


She waits there all through the day
Weaving endings before you are aware
No matter how hard we pray
Seems to make no difference in what’s fair
I can see it in her soul, I can feel in on her skin
And the story that’s been told, had no reason to begin
It’s a tale to yet unfold

Chorus:

Cause I just saw, what couldn’t be
What wasn’t meant for me to see
Gates that locked the day before
Are now just like an open door
The walk has turned into a roam
And now it’s time to Fly Away Home…
Fly Away Home…

He is a master of chance
So aloof that he doesn’t know you’re there
And when he does cast his glance
You wonder if you can withstand his stare
He can roll the dice and win,
You can lose more than you know
Place a bet on just a whim,
and then see your spirit grow
Even though your hopes were slim

Chorus:

Cause I just saw, what couldn’t be
What wasn’t meant for me to see
Gates that locked the day before
Are now just like an open door
The walk has turned into a roam
And now it’s time to Fly Away Home…
Fly Away Home…

Instrumental

Flip a coin and you’ll see
That she is waiting right there around the bend
Heads or tails can’t agree
On how she’s gonna make the story end
Fate is older now than time,
Yet it blooms life all anew
And the chances left are mine,
Even though they may be few
All that’s left is there to climb

Chorus:

Cause I just saw, what couldn’t be
What wasn't meant for me to see
Gates that locked the day before
Are now just like an open door
The walk has turned into a roam
And now it’s time to Fly Away Home…
Fly Away Home…

Music, Lyrics, Guitars, Bass & Vocals
by Don Rudnickas

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