Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rolf Zuckowski
Rolf Zuckowski
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Reber
Peter Reber
Composer
Rolf Zuckowski
Rolf Zuckowski
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rolf Zuckowski
Rolf Zuckowski
Producer
Manfred Faust
Manfred Faust
Mastering Engineer

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Who are you? Who am I?
Is it real? Can we touch the sky?
"Nothing's real, all disguise"
Said the birds of Paradise
I'm afraid, can't you see?
Tell me where do you carry me?
"You will soon realize"
Said the birds of Paradise
Flying home, flying home
To the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
For a little girl like you
Flying home, flying home
From a world that is made of stone
'Til your heart is light and free
Like it once was meant to be
How can I go ahead?
When my eyes are becoming wet?
"Save your tears, dry your eyes"
Said the birds of Paradise
"But the time's passing by
Say how long do we have to fly?
Moon will set, sun will rise"
Said the birds of Paradise
Flying home, flying home
To the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
For a little girl like you
Flying home, flying home
From a world that is made of stone
'Til your heart is light and free
Like it once was meant to be
Flying home, flying home
From a world that is made of stone
'Til your heart is light and free
Like it once was meant to be
"Hear the sound, see the light
Now I know that our way was right
Morning sun can make you wise"
Said the birds of Paradise
Birds of Paradise
Written by: Peter Reber, Rolf Zuckowski
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