Kite - Nick Heyward

Life’s like that, delicious with clause

You never get the truth, just promises galore

Fool at the heart, don’t look down

Everybody loves you when you’re playing the clown

Oh, oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot your kite down

Oh, oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot your kite

Out of the sky

Another year came, glorious sun

I tried to be an acrobat before I could run

The afternoon came, trumpets play

Oh, oh, maybe I’ll get outta here one day

Father, oh, father

Everybody’s young and far too serious

Oh, oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot my kite down

Oh, oh, father, yeah

You’d let them shoot me down for sure

Another year

Don’t let them shoot my kite

Out of the sky

Life’s like that

Oh, oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot my kite down

Oh, oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot me out of the sky

Oh, mother dear

Don’t let them shoot your kite down

Out of the sky

Don’t let them shoot your kite down

Out of the sky

Don’t let them shoot your kite

Out of the sky

Don’t let them shoot your kite

Life’s like that, delicious with clause (Out of the sky)

Don’t let them shoot your kite down