fly above the roof tops,
soar high across the sky,
you\'re out of my reach
my flying angel.

I can see you flying,
I can see your happy face.
I wish I could join you up there,
instead of staying down here.

why does it always happen to me?
why does it have to be this way?
i just don\'t understand
why you\'re always so far out of my reach.

i just want to feel,
just want to feel alive.
I just want to be,
just want to be for real.

looking up at the midnight sky,
it makes me think of many millions of things.
true beauty.
how do you define it?

so my flying angel,
just keep flying.
don\'t look back,
just look ahead.
look at that horizon
where the sun will be rising soon,
and it\'ll be rising for you.