Fly Away Home (Jody Stecher)
Mother as bird. Walking and weeping in the rain, I made this song from fragments of songs my mom used to sing to me and my sister when we were small and hadn’t yet heard of dementia.
Fly Away Home
© Jody Stecher, Vegetiboy Music (BMI)
Walking the paths you loved to walk
Tracing your footsteps through the park
A feathery rain clears every lane, leaves me alone
Each little bird has flown to its nest
Up in those big trees you loved the best
They know your name, being the same, fly away home
Fly away home, light as can be
Fly away home, it’s raining on me
Didn’t you love this mighty old tree?
Fly Away Home
All of your work is over and done
All of your love keeps shimmering on
All of your memory shattered and torn in your ding-y old dome
All of your children holding you tight
Shepherding you from roaming the night
If we release you maybe you might fly away home
Fly Away Home, into the blue
Fly Away Home, now isn’t it true?
All of your gifts returning to you
Fly Away Home
Fly Away Home, Fly Away Home
Starry and bright, taking your flight
Fly Away Home
How can we keep you, how can you stay ?
How can we lose you, give you away?
Silly old goose, and how can we pay?
Who could have known?
Everyone sees you’re a stranger here
Anyone knows you’ve a home somewhere
Fly away to that lovely *there*
Fly away home
Fly Away Home, Fly Away Home
The toughest old bird in a hickory chair
To Fly Away Home
Fly away home, I don’t want you to die
Fly away home, I just want you to fly
Brighter and brighter by and by
Fly away
Fly away
Fly away
Fly away home
Jody Stecher: vocal, guitar, and mandola
Kate Brislin : vocal
Keith Little: vocal and banjo
Chad Manning: fiddle
Paul Knight: bass