Seagull

Seagull, you fly across the horizon

Into the misty morning sun

Nobody asks you where you are going

Nobody knows where you're from

Here is a man asking a question

Is this really the end of the world?

Seagull, you must have known for a long time

The shape of things to come

Now you fly, through the sky

Never asking why

And you fly, all around

'Til somebody shoots you down

Seagull, you fly, across the horizon

Into the misty morning sun (morning sun)

Nobody asks you where you are going

And nobody knows where you're from

Now you fly, through the sky

Never asking why

And you fly, all around

'Til somebody

Shoots you down

And you fly away today

And you fly away tomorrow

And you fly away

Leave me to my sorrow

Fly high

Go on and fly away

Go on and fly away

Go on and fly high

Away