Where the Flying Things Go
if i could fly then i would fly to all the places where the flying things
go
where have they gone i wanna be there
and why have they gone i just can't see it
cus when they glide sided by side
it's like a carnival ride
where they have been i want to have been there
and where do they hide i wanna get in there
cus when they glide side by side
it's like a carnival ride
if i could fly then i would fly to all the places where the flying things
go
well purple the sky uncompromising
red like the sun hot like it's rising
cus when they glide side by side
it's like a carnival ride
tumbling down like off a ladder
making that sound it doesn't matter
when they glide side by side
it's like a carnival ride
if i could fly then i would fly to all the places where the flying things
go
california corsica iowa indiana india africa
when the north came south inside the breeze it did
freeze around them like a gem in a jewel
once again the little ones are lost like a
train off the track with a stack full of fuel
if i could fly then i would fly to all the places where the flying things
go
where they have been i want to get inside there and
where to they hide i want to get to hide there
cus when they glide side by side it's like a carnival ride
if i could fly then i would fly to all the places where the flying things
go
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albany ithaca


