take me high
cliff richard
when evrything was in its place and simply fine. when no one bothered counting all the tears one cried in vain
more than likely one would shine again
take me back to where i've been
in the skyways i once knew
when i was truly never alone
take me home. once there was a hill
who spread its wings and flew
to places we imagine so much brighter than our own
yet when the summer sun and returned our feathered friends came home. take me high