David Ward fly

Fly,
how high did she fly?
they're asking how high?
At the window trying to find her way,
say she's looking for her mother's gate,
part the clouds and open up the sky,
she says,
strap my wings on and,
how high did she fly?
they're asking how high?
Say she floats around her room at night,
don't wake me up ‘cause I might miss her flight,
kiss me at the gate and say goodbye,
she says,
I'm going up there tonight,
how high did she fly?
they're asking how high?
how high did she fly?
bring her down from the sky,
I've been working round the clock,
trying my best to make her stop,
running in the wind she'll fly,
grab her feet before she gets too high,
how high did she fly?
they're asking how high?
how high did she fly?
bring her down from the sky?
Let her go,