Gonna Fly Away — текст песни (Petra)

Words and music by Bob Hartman

Dreamin` about flyin` since I was a boy
Never thought I`d see the real mccoy
I think it`s safe to say
I finally found a way

Gonna fly away
Gonna fly away

Every day I`ve been looking in the sky
Hope it`s not raining when I start to fly
I bet you think I`m strange
Wait until I`m changed

Gonna fly away
Gonna fly away

Where you gonna be when the trumpet blows?
All that`s left of me is gonna be my clothes
I`d really like to see
You flyin` next to me

Gonna fly away
Gonna fly away