tirsdag 8. september 2009

Clinging to the bough

She’s clinging to the bough
Looking down on the life below
Like a little bird
Free, but still afraid
To let out her wings
Scared of what life brings

Then I tell her
That she doesn’t have to fly on her own
She doesn’t have to carry her own weight
All her secret fears and painful tears
Are not only hers
Just fly little girl
Fly little girl
Just fly


She’s starring at the sky
Birds are flying on their own
They try to fly away
From all their secret fears
They try to carry themselves
Afraid of falling down

Then I tell her
That she doesn’t have to fly on her own
She doesn’t have to carry her own weight
All her secret fears and painful tears
Are not only hers
Just fly little girl
Fly little girl
Just fly

3 kommentarer:

  1. sterk tekst! e det du som har skrevet an?! viss ikkje; ken då. likte det veldig godt!:)

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  2. Så bra at du likte teksten kjære :) Jeg har lett for å skape mine egne jordiske trygghetsrammer. Jeg vil tre ut av disse. Tenk hvor fantastisk det er at vi kan legge ned hele vårt liv i Jesu hender i visshet om en evig trygghet!
    "For den som vil berge sitt liv, skal miste det. Men den som mister sitt liv for min skyld, han skal finne det."Matt 16.25

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