Texty: Willie Nelson. Changing Skies.

There's a bird in the sky
Flying high, flying high
To a place from a place
Changing skies, changing skies

There are clouds in the sky
Clouds of fear and despair
But love like our never dies
Changing skies, changing skies

Little bird have you heard
Freedom lies, freedom lies?
But love like ours never dies
Just changing skies, changing skies