اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Tin sounds and the nagging of change
Planted feet that won't rearrange
Big hope getting harder to think
I wish I was flying
Out there again
I wish I was flying
Flying again
Ten thousand hard miles to go
It's gonna take forever going this slow
And the timing is the one fatal blow
I wish I was flying again
When I was a little boy
I had to go to school
Following my best with every rule
Perfect lines all the time
Never questioning or straying from the lines
I wish I was flying
Out there again
I wish I was flying
Flying again
