Open Your Wings and Fly Some how I know my week old son, Tobias, is part alien, But I remember true father all alien. The second one died a month ago, but I am not sad I didn't love him. I love an alien. So I am Glad my son is part alien. But why does he seem hawk too. I can also tell that he will take part in this war with the yeerks. His father Is an andalite.

As I look at you, my son, I can tell that evil will be done, Yet, Hope will have just begun, If you open your wings and fly. Open your wings and try

I know that you will save the world, Or at least try to Your dad did too If you want to meet him, He, you will have to fly to, So open your wings and fly.

With aliens you will have to deal Think how that will make you feel, You'll have pain a person can't get by Unless you open your wings and fly So open your wings and fly, Open you wings and fly.

Open your wings and fly, My child of the sky.

I look at Tobias and I imagine Flying over the andalite home world