A history of learning to fly

Take my halo away

Make it rain today

Say I am nothing at all to you

Midnight special for two

Give me some other man

It’s a dream built for two

At the top of the

Faraway Tree

I just want to get far away from you

And you want to be far away from me

Under lock under key

You can’t outplay a player but goodness I tried

He’s got me under latch

He’s got me under key

Hey baby

You may have met your match

Don’t set the world on fire without me

Don’t go to war with peace

I am not a goddess here on earth

The women that we worship

The women who give you warmth

The women of your hearth

No hearth, no home

No one to call my own

No love, no crimes

No history of learning to fly

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