Muse From the Past

If I could fly....

If I could fly On Falcon wing
what would I see
What would I sing
Where would I be?

If I could fly
Spirit free
Uplifted soaring
Spiraling to see
Where would I be?

If I could fly
Looking down from above

I'd like to see
You and me
Sitting beneath
That giant blue oak tree

Passing time
Talking and singing
Of things sublime
Of life worth bringing

And if I could fly

I would be able to see

The future
For you
And for me

Come fly with me