The Kite

There's a brightness
In the light I haven't seen in
Quite a very long time
Very long time

And the colours
Warm like summers
I remember forever ago
I never let go

Sky above, the ground below
I'm in love with how I know
I can always fly myself a kite
It's like I'm throwing me a rope
Throwing me a rope

Oh, to see light
Through a child's eyes
Through a child's eyes

Oh, to see light
Through a child's eyes
Through a child's eyes

Uh, uh

There's a stillness
In the wind, it whispers softly
Through the autumn leaves
The autumn leaves

And the children
In the villiage, in the cities
All they've ever known
They never let go

Sky above, the ground below
I'm in love with how I know
I can always fly myself a kite
It's like I'm throwing me a rope
Throwing me a rope

Oh, to see light
Through a child's eyes
Through a child's eyes

Oh, to see light
Through a child's eyes
Through a child's eyes