Fly above the sky
Fly above the sky Through the clouds Into heaven hop you reach there before 7 You know number 7 Day of my birth, days of the week Today never be weak My life without Jesus is life full of crisis? I now he died and paid for our prices I am searching the light I can never stop the good fight I always keep the smile When days are down I never keep the fear, because days turn around From a good too bad, From a bad to a blessed, days These are just different days different phases Seeing different faces at different places Turns out to be different cases The young one that just lost his life The man that just lost his wife In the heart of men I can hear all the cries Fly above the sky Through the clouds Into heaven hop it reaches there before 7 Prayers are heard, angels are wake-n-ing Answering the calls Picking up anyone that who is about to fall Just stand up tall Can you see this new era? Full of terror, days are black but, getting blacker You can even hear about the suicide attacker Your money is not safe because of that hacker Where can you be safe? Fly above the sky Through the clouds Into heaven hop you reaches there before 7 Silence for 9/11, 7/7 Lives are never going to be the same, change for the better So the nation and the next generation can be better
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