Pink Floyd Learning to Fly
In the distance, a ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction holding me fast, how can I escape this irresistible grasp? Can not take my eyes from the circling skies dumb and twisted just an earth misfit, I Ice is on the tip of my wings Unheeded warnings are, I thought of everything No navigator on my way home thought leader drain, and a stone empty soulI will try to stress learning to fly the state is down, but decided not to take my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth can not escape, I at the top of the planet wing and a prayer , my halo a dirt path of steam in the empty air, of clouds I see my shadow from the corner of the eye watering eye A dream of flying not threatened by morning light this soul right through the roof of the night not no sensation to compare this Suspended animation, AState of bliss Can not take my eyes from the circling skies dumb and twisted just an earth can not escape, I
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