Please let me go
and let me fly
Why do you imprison me?
So I might die?
You did your job
at raising me
Now I must fly
Please let me be
My wings are young
but they are strong
And you taught me
right from wrong
Now I must go
and stretch my wings
But you hinder me
with all kinds of things
I must find my place
and my lover too
They won't replace
my love for you
But if you don't
allow me to fly
I must fly on my own
and say bye bye
© 1999 Mike Diaz (All rights reserved)