On My Way

On the high winds over the plains

Runs the Atlantic Trail

From my window seat I can gaze

On mountains and great lakes

Like my 747's trace

The city lights are ablaze

And my lover's arms are stretched

Out to me in ache

Hold my hand while I rocket over the sky

Golden hours will pull me out of the night

I'm on my way

I'm coming

I'm on my way

I'm coming

In the days before I left

I was making my goodbyes

Couldn't sleep I'd be asking myself

Am I true or am I blind?

I am scared to leave my home

I'm scared to fall down and die

Most of all a life without you

Has me terrified

Hold my hand while I rocket over the sky

Golden hours will pull me out of the night

I'm on my way

I'm coming

I'm on my way

I'm coming

Always love to see the world

Flee the common cage

I can hear all eager hearts

Sounding through the ages

Hold my hand while I rocket over the sky

Golden hours will pull me out of the light

I'm on my way

I'm coming

I'm on my way

I'm coming

I'm on my way

I'm coming

I'm on my way

I'm coming