Gull (Song)

Chorus:

Gull glide gracefully by;

white wings embracing the sky;

stroke heavens face as you fly

fly away

Gull, how good it must be

when your soaring over the sea;

all the things; the things you must see.

Won't you say.

1.

Sailor of the skies, you are;

white wings flashing like a star

against the heavens, Summer blue

wish I could come along with you.

2.

Gracefully you seem to glide,

like figure skaters when they slide,

over the land and sea you roam;

whole blue sky seems to be your home.

Chorus:

Gull glide gracefully by;

white wings embracing the sky;

stroke heavens face as you fly

fly away

Gull, how good it must be

when your soaring over the sea;

all the things; the things you must see.

Won't you say.

3.

And I believe when sailors die

they become seagulls and they fly;

their souls grow seagull wings and they

in sky blue paradise do play.

4.

And in my soul I am like you;

I try to fly high like you do;

life's mysteries unravelling;

like Gulliver, go travelling.