The earth is warm beneath the sky.
The young birds try their wings.
They're flying on their way.
Now they're flying on their way
Time to put your books away
It's time to say good -bye
Now we're flying on our way
The nest is cold, the young bird's gone
Dove and eagle, lark and swan
each one is flying on its way.
Now they're flying on their
Harvest time has come again.
they must be flying on their way
Must be flying on their way
Summertime and winter sky
Storm and rain and winds are high
their wings are broken, gone away.
Wings are broken, gone away.
Time of promise, time of dreams,
The dream is ended, gone away
The dream is ended, gone away
Goodbye, Eagle, Lark and Swan
Goodbye, Jimmy, Frank and John
The song is done, your journey ended,