we fly on, ride to the horizon freedom and eternity far away up high, the mortal world aside believe me just what you canA't see Clouds, endless blue
it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ, you too are broken and lost and hanging like a Roman standard over us all.) II
was with me through it all? Nobody! The Moscow Circus Hired me to fly trapeze On Mount Olympus, Ran a race with Hercules It's easy when you're chased by
strongest heavy duty true blue American, courageous type dude they could find and they'd have him out there walking up and down the beach by himself
when I get on the mic "pee-pee--pee-ping!" I ricochet a bit on the mic and I like it- Just like the Gulf or World War II d-e-l will say and straight
blue blue sky Someday I'll touch the blue blue sky Vocal eric stewart Acoustic guitar Ian bairnson Bongos stuart elliott The philharmonia orchestra conducted by andrew powell All tracks published by
Degrees of Inner Turbulence [42:04] music by Myung, Petrucci, Portnoy, Rudess I. OVERTURE [06:49] (instrumental) II. ABOUT TO CRASH - [lyrics by
't happen when would I ever let you slide Two fly niggaz becomin victims of whorides You try to avoid my clutches that's when you die News fly fast as
up high And the dreams that you dreamed of Once in a lullaby ii ii iii Somewhere over the rainbow Blue birds fly And the dreams that you dreamed of Dreams
circuits bled and fried, as our mother died She's darkened by our sins We begin to realize it When I saw home so blue, be torn in two All by the hands
white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence Part II: ?Home? The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by
Yo, I'm fatter than many, came to kick away any job Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract I'm liable take portion cause I'll fly that head ? Dig the jazz
} ways Keep lickin on that other sound And stay north of the 105 Hip Hop heads, cause this is underground Yeah right by the water, can't do right by ya
that she can't fly And when she falls out of the sky He'll be standing by She was raised in a small midwestern town By a charming and eccentric loving
to stay fly iii iiii iiiii iii ii till i dieii iii ii iii iii i got to stay fly iii ii iii iii iii ii till i die i iii iii iii ii Dj paul:remix,