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full of these mournful melodies
Come on, sing with the wind
Sing with me

Each time a leaf falls off a tree
It flies free
And its dying soul begins

a free bird
Sometimes the sun fades
Carry on dancing
Spread your wings and fly away

Fly Away
Fly Away
Fly Away
Fly Away

Oh you're a free bird
With

fly
I wanna take my own way
May wanna take a relax
It's been a long time
since have a talk with you
Guess you were on my side but I'm wrong
Oh your love

I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all, all, all too well

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like

Oooooh it's gonna be a hot summer, now we chilling by the pool eat a lot wit her
I got a bad shordy and she wanna talk with us, girl it's me and you ain't

of the wind...or maybe this is neoclassical folk music with a romantic yodeller floating elegantly overhead? Like a small gig in a beautiful shrubbery with harp

deserted

Artillery man
Is everybody dead ?

Journalist:
Not everybody
Look !
Six cannons with gunners standing by

Artillery man:
It's bows and arrows

Close your eyes to fear…  open the wings to your soul
Fight…  with faith with me… to endless possibilities
Fight the winds and storms full of hate… advert

the skies on wings of steel

Into the fire we go
On wings of death we will fly
Sounding the sirens of steel
Die by our hands, you will kneel

Squadrons

in the wind every time I roll by
Mud is flying off from the sides
We just some country boys cruising down a one lane road
Singing country boys can

I Want It All

Words by Jon Murray
Music by Crash the Machine

I’m on my way
To find the man I used to be
In this place
Of hopeful truth and broken

Akati, dai ndiri shiri ndaibhururuka
(If I was a bird, I'd fly away)

He awoke with a start, driven by the hope in his heart
Envisioning the road

A Dying Cub Fan's Last Request

Steve Goodman

No Big Surprise: Anthology

1994

By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold 
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll

Around his bed,

All Too Well

Taylor Swift

Red

2012

I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all, all, all too well

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like

they're right
And there's not enough time
And summer flies by
And while you're just mine
Walk with me side-by-side
Chase the shoreline
Talk to me waiting

Diamonds on My Windshield

Tom Waits

The Heart of Saturday Night

1974

And the theatre's fillin' to the brim
With slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin

Metropolitan area with interchange and connections
Fly-by-nights from

One day lying on the grass
Watching red-tailed hawks fly by
Feeling that his life would pass
Without him ever knowing why
His mind grew lost in

the Madness
From my Black Dead World

Evil Winds blow on the Water
Fill your mouth with poison Wine
All behold and the Arts of Murder
The Seven Winds of Ann cry

the mackin' game
All my mackin' women throw the
Left to the right now (Super fly)

Me and my girls
Throwing long hair and afros to the wind
We got a love jones,

so beautiful

And baby girl just open your eyes
And you can see the birds fly if you look in the sky
With your worries far off and the love near by
I

There's only one way for you, man
Fly in the night
To be free as a feather in the wind
The wind can blow to the sea
There I'll land
Then sail by

Like dry grapes 
Im getting shaved with a razor draped in a fly cape
The owner of C.O.B clothing why would I buy bape’s  
Track suits cigars and muscle

make it a date boo

So many things that you need to see girl 
Just come with me girl
I'll show you the whole world

Baby we can fly
Show you lights from

keep)
Never tell a lie but I'm lying by the sea
'Cause this life is a beach (Life, life!)
Gone with the wind
Like I live in a breeze
Like I live in a..