I'm in the sky tonight
There I can keep by your side
Watching the wide world riot, and hiding out
I'll be coming home next year
Into the sun we climb
Climbing our wings will burn white
Everyone strapped in tight, we'll ride it out
I'll be coming home next year
Into the night we shine
Lighting the way we glide by
Catch me if I get too high, when I come down
I'll be coming home next year
I'm in the sky tonight
There I can keep by your side
Watching the whole world wind, around and round
I'll be coming home next year
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
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