of a feather

In the morning light, they take to the sky, Silhouettes against the sun, soaring high. A symphony of wings, a dance in the air, Together they fly, without a single care. Birds of a feather, bound by the breeze, In unity they soar, above the trees. With every beat of their wings, they're free, Together they'll fly, for eternity. Through stormy weather, they stay close and tight, Guided by instinct, through day and night. Their feathers may ruffle, but their spirits remain, Bound by a bond that won't ever wane. Birds of a feather, bound by the breeze, In unity they soar, above the trees. With every beat of their wings, they're free, Together they'll fly, for eternity. In a world full of chaos, they find their peace, With each other's company, they'll never cease. Through valleys and mountains, they'll always endeavor, For they know, in unity, they'll fly forever. Chorus: