Icarus Blues

My hands – my heart
 My fear – this dark
 My hands – up high
 My fear – this night
 I think – I am
 Therefore – I can
 My hands – up high
 I feel – the sky
 My heart – up high
 My hands – the sky
 Ideas – are scorned
 Ideals – are torn
 My wings – up high
 I feel – the sky
 And now – I try
 My hands – up high
 My wings – are white
 I'm here – the sky
 My heart – up high
 My hands – the sky
 My hands – up high
 My heart – the sky
 My hands – up high
 My heart – the sky
 And I'm looking down
 And I see the Earth and I hear no sound
 And my Past has vanished in a haze
 And I flow and I am free from the hands of Fate
 'cause our Fate is scribbled on the sands of Time
 And our Future beckons from the open sky
 Bright and full of Wonder - Full of Wonder
 My hands – up high
 My heart – the sky
 My hands – up high
 My heart – I fly