I fly above
in no other sky
the smoke deters me not
Where there’s smoke
there’s a raging fire
I fly into the hot
The sky is perfect
that’s why I fly,
I fly thru clouds and wind
I’ll fly and fly until I die,
then rise up to
fly again
I’ll fly and fly
’till I am high
on heaven’s wing a loftin’
Two wings it takes
a synchronous flow
up and down
or just free and not begotten
There is nothing better
for a free bird
for eternity hot white
like pure wind-blown cotton,
I feel I’m flying out tonight
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