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Mama never cared much 'bout dreams |
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Or love |
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She said it reminded her of my daddy |
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My daddy |
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He loved to fly |
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He'd say |
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Death will come fast |
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I wanna be free |
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And closer to the sky |
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Love grows cold, |
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Lonely and tired |
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On the wings of angels |
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I want to fly |
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Daddy's just the blood in my veins |
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Shadows in my mind |
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As i'd watch my mama drown in her tears |
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He'd say |
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'i can't promise you love |
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And I can't promise you me' |
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In my heart of hearts |
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I yearn to fly |
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And death will come fast |
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I wanna be free |
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And closer to sky |
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Love grows cold, |
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Lonely and tired |
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On the wings of angels |
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I want to fly |
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I want to fly |
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I yearn to fly |
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And death will come fast |
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Death will come fast |
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I yearn to fly |
