Flying Home (Sully's Theme)

Tell me your story I'll tell you mine Sing me your song I'll follow line by line Draw me near, let me hear the things you've treasured Patient as falling snow, standing inside the questions Only guessing by what truths our souls are measured Each of us rising from world's unknown Within your trials, I'll see my own Still there are journeys that are yours alone You were born for the storm, you have to weather Through as the winter wind You faced the moment really You and I, we're on our own and yet together Walking a path we can't define Tell me your story I'll tell you mine Sing me your song I'll follow line by line Let the night fall with the lightness of a feather Trusting the coming dawn We can not hold the morning You and I, we're on our own and yet together For in the end, we're all flying home