The Falcons (Wolf Opus 3 And Orchestra Remix)

Looking up up up for love finally

Hey hey

Fire fire

Down in the foundry

We forge for us the changing bell

Turn your back against the winds

Spit down the wishing well

With nothing left to waste but opportunity

To be the lovers we have longed to be

Now things are looking up up up for you

Looking up up up for me

Looking up up up for us

Finally

We cross the border line

To wake the sleep of color under wind turbines

Look at the rusting of the old machinery

Rusted away a part of history

Now things are looking up up up for you

Looking up up up for me

Looking up up up for us

Hey finally

We crossed the border line

Up up up up up up up up

Up up up up up up

What brings you joy will take your tears

You've been holding back too many years

But you were down and out of luck

Now side by side we're looking up

Up up up up up up up up

Finally

Looking up up up for you

Looking up up up for me

Looking up up up for us

Time to ring that changing bell

Up up up up up up up up

Up up up up up up up