كلمات AFATECS

If I could fly The first place that I'd fly is to the end of the atmosphere When I look down I can’t hear the greens, the blues, the sound Of my yesteryears And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe So high above it all that I can see As far as the eye can see It's high tide There's no need to know what’s deep inside On the ocean bed Why, oh why Would I ever waste time even trying To define the end And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe So high above it all that I can see As far as the eye can see Float Float High Good Bye And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe So high above it all that I can see As far as the eye can see Float High Float