Map Dealer - Modern Children

Written by：Modern Children

For a thousand years in your sight are like a day

Before the shadow comes in we were dwelling in your place

In the morning it springs up new by evening it is dry

For our trouble and sorrow they will quickly pass away

Fly away fly away fly away

Return to dust o sons of men o sons of men

He wept our tears in our eyes in our eyes

Fly away fly away fly away

For a thousand years in your sight are like a day

Before the shadow comes in we were dwelling in your place

In the morning it springs up new by evening it is dry

For our trouble and sorrow they will quickly pass away

Fly away fly away fly away

Return to dust o sons of men o sons of men

He wept our tears in our eyes in our eyes

Fly away fly away fly away