To Fly - Cindy Morgan

I was riding on a train that was bound for somewhere

'Neath the big Montana sky

I was just one of the many

Who maybe just wanted to ride

Was it something that they had never seen

Or something they just felt they had to find

'Cause when the world goes by so fast

You feel left behind

Oh, don’t you ever want

To fly somewhere high

Somewhere you feel bound to go

But you don’t know how

You’ll earn your wings to fly

To fly

'Till my eyes caught a man on this lonely train

With the loneliness in his eyes

And he sat down beside me

And we talked for awhile

He said «There's something in your eyes that seems familiar

But I just can’t say why

Maybe another face or perhaps another time?»

Or maybe we just want

To fly somewhere high

Somewhere you feel bound to go

But you don’t know how

You’ll earn your wings to fly

To fly

Weak or strong we all search for that something more

How we long to find that open sky

'Cause in our hearts

We seek the part that God designed for us…

There was a crash and a flash and a million faces

And it lit that great big sky

And in the twinkling of a moment

We all knew

Well, most of us knew

How to fly somewhere high

Somewhere you feel bound to go

But you don’t know how

You’ll earn your wings to fly

Somewhere high, somewhere

Jesus is waiting and

He has already earned your wings

To fly

To fly