O

D A F#m E

D          A
A flock of birds
F#m      E
hovering above
D         A
Just a flock of birds
F#m                     E    A
That's how you think of love

    D      A
And I always
             F#m
Look up to the sky
                E   A
Pray before the dawn
   D               A
Cause they fly always
             F#m
Sometimes they arrive
                 E
Sometimes they are gone
      A  D
They fly on

D           A
A flock of birds
F#m        E  A
Hovering above
D               A          F#m
Into smoke I'm turned and rise
               E  A
following them up

       D A
Still I always
            F#m
Look up to the sky
                E    A
Pray before the dawn
             D   A
Cause they fly away
                F#m
One minute they arrive,
                      E
next you know they're gone
          D A F#m E
They fly on
    D A F#m E A
Fly on

      D
So fly on
       E      A
Ride through
                       F#m
Maybe one day I'll fly next to you


    D
Fly on
       E      A
Ride through
                      F#m
Maybe one day I'll fly with you
     D A D A
Fly on