Flying Home (Sully's Theme)

Tell me your story

I'll tell you mine

Sing me your song

I'll follow line by line

Draw me near, let me hear the things you've treasured

Patient as falling snow, standing inside the questions

Only guessing by what truths our souls are measured

Each of us rising from world's unknown

Within your trials, I'll see my own

Still there are journeys that are yours alone

You were born for the storm, you have to weather

Through as the winter wind

You faced the moment really

You and I, we're on our own and yet together

Walking a path we can't define

Tell me your story

I'll tell you mine

Sing me your song

I'll follow line by line

Let the night fall with the lightness of a feather

Trusting the coming dawn

We can not hold the morning

You and I, we're on our own and yet together

For in the end, we're all flying home