the poignant & epic saga of featherhead & lucky lack
Singer:blues traveler
i remember hearing a story
about a girl who wanted to fly
something about dreams as fragile as bubbles
well perhaps it won't apply
it seems she'd flap her arms every day and every night
as hard and as long as she could
she knew her dream needed all the love she could give it
for it to do her any good
one night her heart spoke in a dream
it told her if you really love this believe
it takes the guiltiest of eyes
to condemn the man who dies
it takes a thousand of his best spies
it could take weeks for me to say
how it'll take forever to go away
and it takes everything you have
well across the street there lived a little boy
sad disfigured child with two humps on his back
pitiful autistic little mess in a wheelchair
the other kids all named him lack
but lack started to take an interest
in that girl across the way
he'd watch in amazement from his window
while she flapped her arms
and that's how they'd spend their days
she'd soon inspire him to stand
that girl everyone called featherhead
made him clearly understand
it takes the guiltiest of eyes
to condemn the man who dies
it takes a thousand of his best spies
it could take weeks for me to say
how it'll take forever to go away
and it takes everything you have
soon lack could walk and talk and hide his humps
and people realized how clever he could be
feather still dreaming about the skies
unaware of how in love lack was with she
one day she quit flapping her arms at last
convinced that she'd accomplished nothing at all
when lack heard this he ran
yes he begged her not to let rome fall
he said everything i am now is for and because of you