sofia sunseri, writes, sings, brings it - from Pittsburgh, PA, now in L.A. www.sunseri.com
death of my father
lying blindly in the dark,
I cannot get up or even start
why don't you fly higher, let your dreams carry you.
the tears come in waves
drowning slowly a drop away
You pierce the water with your hand
I feel the wind now, I understand.
why don't you fly higher, let your dreams carry you.
I know you're better where you are,
far yet closer than the air
so you look for me,
I'll meet you there.
why don't you fly higher, let your dreams carry you.