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Fly

 

How’d you do that?

How’d you smile?

You have a cancer

Eight miles wide

How does it feel

This not breathing right?

Oxygen bottle

Day and night

 

We'll be here dancing

Like you told us

Cause tomorrow we may die

You take the raven as your spirit guide

And fly

Get up and fly

 

You take your time

That's all we've got

Empty the bottle

One last shot

Up the hill slowly

We’ll take that walk

When you stop

That’s when we’ll talk

 

Stand by Alberta

We're gaining height

From here to the Yukon

Is a ten hour flight

Smoke from the valley

Rises cold and dry

Open the throttle

To the sky

 

 

© MarkGSongs 2016