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Monday, November 22, 2010

Fly Baby Fly

© 2010 Mark Cote

I heard your teardrop hit the ground
from unspoken miles, the loudest sound
through the silence I see your light
angel about to give up the fight

the air tastes sweeter after the storm
flowers bloom if the sun is warm
The courage I learned from you
reflect it back to pull you through

(chorus) Unfold your wings and start to fly
                don't wonder why
                to the sky
                fly baby fly
                hold onto that inner you
                when you're blue
                me to you
                voulez vous

the somber eyes of Vancouver rain
can still smile through all of the pain
when it starts, just let it begin
the ones who are brave are strong within
(chorus)

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