I wish I had your wings, so you could carry me away. Fly me away, to where I can belong. Send me away, to the moon, the stars Let me glide on your wings. Fly to your heart. But here I sit wingless, as you all fly. Fly away, fly high, and enjoy your freedom. I'll stay here and watch you in the sky, and wish and pray that I could glide on your wings. For everyone seems to be leaving the nest, flying away from me. SO alone, I'll sit and watch the sky. Maybe someday those wings will carry you home. Someday.