I will fly away, and you're gonna see me no more x 2
I will fly away, and you're gonna see me no more x 2
I'm going to a place where everybody's funky;
there's music all the time and everyone is smiling.
I'm tired of paying rent and always spending money,
I'll sit on the piano and play something spacey with my
new friends, we will rock the sky and we won't
pretend everything's all right
I'm going to a place where everybody's funky x 4
Celestial in its implications; galaxies collide and converge with grace.
The outer limits of plane and sound
Fly with us...
Do you like to fly?
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