Paloma - MIKA

Oh Paloma, the skies have not been kind to you

Oh Paloma, to weather the storm you’d paint it blue

Silent in your struggle, living life like there’s nothing wrong

We didn’t even notice, all we heard was the morning song

Until the sky fell into pieces

The night our life fell into pieces, too

Try to fly against the wind

Even with a broken wing

As the sky fell into pieces

My Paloma, where is a broken dove to go?

Oh Paloma, if only you had let me know

Was it joy or sadness that you felt on the night you flew?

I found you fighting in the darkness

There was beauty in there, too

The night the sky fell into pieces

And our life fell into pieces, too

Try to fly against the wind

Even with a broken wing

As the sky fell into pieces

Pieces hiding all the pain

Don’t put the pieces back again

The night the sky fell into pieces

And our life fell into pieces, too

Try to fly against the wind

Even with a broken wing

As the sky fell into pieces

The night sky fell into pieces

And our life fell into pieces, too

Try to fly against the wind

Even with a broken wing

As the sky fell into pieces

Fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma

One day you’re gonna fly

Fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma

One day you’re gonna fly, oh

Fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma, fly, Paloma

One day you’re gonna fly