Come Fly Away

I saw you yonder Where soon the snows will cover There, where the columbine will grow Then I saw something Makes me know that I know nothing While high upon a steady wing The wild geese make their way Amber, yellow fields Topaz red and rust reveal There's still something You're yearning for Seasons come, seasons go Little one you know Come here and take my hand Help me understand We're gonna fly away We're gonna fly away We'll fly and fly and fly and fly and fly And maybe we'll find home.