There's a feather in my hair,
And a wing around my neck,
I'm ready to fly away,
There's a feather in my hair,
And a wing around my neck,
I'm ready to fly away,
And I'll gather wishes from all of my friends,
Hugs and kisses from my mom and my dad,
There's a feather in my hair,
And a wing around my neck,
I'm ready to fly away,
There's an open sky above my head,
That no one else sees,
And it's calling, it's calling for me,
It's bright in the lights and the kites all get stuck,
It's brighter than anything anyone's seen,
And I've got the wishes from the ground below,
Hugs and kisses from all that I know,
There's an open sky above my head,
That no one else sees,
And it's calling for me,
The score of the night says,
La-de-dah-de-dah-dah-dah-dah,
The score of my life says,
Lah-de-dah-de-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-oh,
I see cards and such of written love all there for me,
To leave in just a few weeks,
They will sit and wait to be away,
To be sent away, away, away,
And I'll gather wishes from the letters they hold,
Hugs and kisses from the ones who wrote them,
There's a feather in my hair,
And a wing around my neck,
I'm ready to fly away,
I'm ready to fly away?