Turn me loose from your hands

let me fly to distant lands

over greenfields,tress and mountains

flowers and forest fountains

home along the lanes of the skyway

For this dark and lonely rooms

project a shadow cast in gloom

and my eyes are mirrors

of the world outside

thinking of the ways that

the wind can turn the tide

and these shadows turn from

purple into gray

For just a skyline pigeon

dreaming of the open waiting for the day

that he can spread his wings

and fly away again

fly away skyline pigeon fly

towards the dreams you left so

very far behind

Fly away skyline pigeon fly

towards the dreams you left so very far

behind

Let me wake up in the morning

to the smell of new mown hay

to laugh and cry,

to live and die in the brightness

of my day,i want to hear the pealing

bells of distant churches sing

but most of all,please free me

from,this aching metal ring

and open out this cage towards the sun

for just a skyline pigeon

dreaming of the open waiting

for the day,that he can spread his wings

and fly away again,fly away skyline

pigeon fly,towards the dreams you left

so very far behind

fly away skyline pigeon fly

towards the dreams you left so very

so very far behind

thank you until ne t songs