Roll Away.
She moves always on her own
And her look
into her eyes
Won't make a fool of anyone
She talks softly,
sings
through me, says
Something I can't hear it
But I won't forget the way she flies
Know to stare into the void
And see a friendly face
To find meaning in a word
In a moment of her grace
She talks softly,
sings
through me, says Something I can't hear it
But I won't forget the way she flies
Talk softly,
walk slowly,
take nothing I
can't hear it
But I won't forget the way she flies