Peter, Sue & Marc

^Am , ^F , ^C , ^G , ^Am , ^Em , ^Am
(solo flute)

^Am Who are you, who am I?
Is it ^F real, do we touch the ^C sky?
Nothing´s ^G real, all dis ^Am guise
said the ^Em birds of para ^Am dise.
^Am I´m afraid, can´t you see
tell me ^F where do you carry ^C me?
You will ^G soon real ^Am ize
said the ^Em birds of para ^Am dise.

Chorus:
^Am Flying ^F home, flying home
to the ^F land that you once have ^C known
to the peace that once was ^G true
for a ^Em little girl like ^Am you.
^Am Flying ^F home, flying home
from a ^F world that is made of ^C stone
till your heart is light and ^G free
like it ^Em once was meant to ^Am be.

^Am How can I go ahead
when my ^F eyes are becoming ^C wet?
Save your ^G tears, dry your ^Am eyes
said the ^Em birds of para ^Am dise.
^Am But the time´s passing by
Say how ^F long do we have to ^C fly?
Moon will ^G set, sun will ^Am rise
said the ^Em birds of para ^Am dise.

Chorus:
^Am Flying ^F home, flying home
to the ^F land that you once have ^C known
to the peace that once was ^G true
for a ^Em little girl like ^Am you.
^Am Flying ^F home, flying home
from a ^F world that is made of ^C stone
till your heart is light and ^G free
like it ^Em once was meant to ^Am be.
(solo flute)
^Am Flying ^F home, flying home
from a ^F world that is made of ^C stone
till your heart is light and ^G free
like it ^Em once was meant to ^Am be.

^Am Hear the sound, see the light
now I ^F know that our way was ^C right.
Morning ^G sun can make you ^Am wise
said the ^Em birds of para ^Am dise.
^Em Birds of para ^Am dise.

pozn.: originál je v Bmol