There's always written by it, rightfully. I almost felt like you touched me just now. I wish I knew which way to turn and go. I feel so good that I feel so bad. I want what I ought to do. If I could only fly, if I could only fly, I'd better spray this good bite to come and be with you. But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run. Another thinking son, the one more only man. Well, when we'll keep blowing somewhere every day, tell me things get better somewhere after way. Just as long as I'm thinking on a distant day, it's head saw or I could bear. If I could only fly, if we could only fly, if I could only fly, there'd be no more longer flies. You'll sometimes I'd rather be strong, then some little thing you'll go from. And always take off good, lazy smile. Coming home soon, I want to stay. Maybe we can't swim around, get away, and wish you could come with me when I go get it. If I could only fly, if I could only fly, I'd better spray this good bite to come and be with you. But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run. Another thinking son, the one more only man. If I could only fly, if I could only fly, I'd better spray this good bite to come and be with you. But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run. Another thinking son, the one more only man.