Land Of Celebration

Looking for a place I could rest
A place to make my burden light
I've done wrong ignoring your voice
I've been turning my back on you
But infatuation won't last
Nor bring perfect paradise
After long worthless years
Think I've found the answers in you
In you

So I am holding on, holding on, holding on
Onto my dream
I've got to be holding on
Fly away, fly away, fly away
Higher than high
And I'll be there someday
In the land of celebration

Flowers bloom
Won't get withered
Birds don't need to fly south
People live nice and slow
Smiling faces never curse one another
Will you someday welcome me in
A sinner with broken wings
To be there I'll do anything
And my soul shall find home in you
In you

So I am holding on, holding on, holding on
Onto my dream
I've got to be holding on
Fly away, fly away, fly away
Into the sky
And I'll be there someday

So I am holding on, holding on, holding on
Onto my dream
I've got to be holding on
Fly away, fly away, fly away
Higher than high
And I'll be there someday
In the land of celebration

So I am holding on, holding on, holding on
Onto my dream
I've got to be holding on
Fly away, fly away, fly away
Into the sky
And I'll be there someday
In the land of celebration
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