"Midnight Dove" lyrics

"Midnight Dove"

Midnight dove
Why do you wander
On through clouded skies?
There must be a glimpse
Of hope in sight
Spread your wings
And take to flight
Leave the past behind
The dawn will birth
A brand new light

So fly on
And never
Look back from where you came
The sky opens up
And it's calling out your name
Cause all you got is all
All you got is all
All that you need

I found myself
Found myself
Amongst the thorns and weeds
You found yourself
Found yourself
Amongst the beautiful trees
We're not the same
No we're not the same
No we're not the same
No we're not the same

Cause I've gotta blow like the wind
Flow like the sea
Deep down inside of
Every part of me
My heart's been achin'
For the freedom
To stretch out my wings

Now with every move I make
And every breath I take
My mind's been worrying
About what's at stake
But I just gotta let them go
With the wind

Oh, let it all go
Let it all go
Let it all go
With the wind
Let it all go
Let it all go
Let it all go...

Midnight dove
Why do you wander on?


Thanks to Henry Ramsey for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Shawn Mavrides
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