Fly Eagle Fly
d)d/e)d/f#)d/e
d/I stumbled and I fell flat on my em/face
g/Then I looked at once a a/bove to see the d/eagle ga/
d/Didnt need a second look to em/see the path was set
Ig/ looked again and a/wanted to be d/free
g/Fly a/eagle d/fly
Let the d/c#wind come touch your d/bwings
Feel the d/a current do new g/things
em/Line up with the a/silver clouds
em/Touch the wind and a/scream out loud
Im em/free at last,a/ to be d/free
When I woke the sand was stinging in my eyes
Tried to lift my head to see the eagle
He disappeared was he ever there at all
He disappeared and left myself to be a flying
High eagle fly
Let the wind come touch your wings
Feel the current do new things
Line up with the silver clouds
Touch the wind and scream out loud
Im free at last, to be free
Words and Music Keith McDonald