En sang, som blev til i samarbejde med Steffen Lund, min søn. Han har altid været betaget af svæveflyvning.
Flying Away
Thermal galleries catching my eyes
Shows the way for spiralling guis
No matter just how long, I left you out there
I’ll find me a way, up and show, how I care
Gliding memories staring my fears
Things I said too ghastly appears
Landing me again, let me touch the ground
Wherever you are, that is where, I am bound
Give me a chance please be understanding
You are the one, my safe field of landing
Flying away
Dying to say
Just how much
I love you
Solo
Give me a chance please be understanding
You were the one, my safe field of landing
Thermal galleries soaring away
Lifts my spirits and shows the way
It’s so good to know that every cloud I fly
Has the power, to take me up, to the sky
Give me a chance please be understanding
You were the one, my safe field of landing