Chourus To Zion...I Fly On X2 Verse 1 up with the sunrise breeze threw the windchimes open my eyes as the images rush my mind shine oh baby your just
I stand open I stand chosen I stand open I stand chosen. You see the trees, leaves, the water and the sea, the earth and its fire all shift as I bre
As I walk on down I feel like a clown In a circus of my own Oh my cover is blown Feel like I got a heart made of tin I thought of you this morning Well
