The Kite

There's a brightness in the light
I haven't seen in quite a very long time
Very long time
And the colors 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
Ooh
Ooh
There's a stillness
In the wind, it whispers softly
Through the autumn leaves
The autumn leaves
And the children
In the village, 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