Here I am loving you again Struggling in the rain A distant separation Bound in our migration to the flame Love used to be an easy game So pure and tame The daily disappearance Of all the things that left us lame Now that's all I'll sing For the rest Is shown in the beating In the beating In the beating of our wings Of our wings Be not afraid be not afraid I must say For there's nothing Left for man or beast But our old ways So here we are flying high again Immortal friends Wherever they may take us At the end That's all I'll sing For the rest is known In the beating In the beating in the beating Of our wings Of our wings