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Lost, But Not Really
Redwood

Who Believes He Can Fly  (Mumy)

Here I am, longing for the good old days
Barely out of my teens
Who will stand up tall to say
they are not afraid of what every man dreams?

Wish I was an airplane pilot
I would fly around, laughing at you clowns on the ground
Wish I was a star in the sky
I would laugh at the man who believes he can fly
Cuz he can’t
He’s just riding a machine

On we go
Holding tight to what we lost so long ago
And if we fall before the dawn
Who will carry on?
There’s no way to know

Wish I was an airplane pilot
I would fly around, laughing at you clowns on the ground
Wish I was a star in the sky I would laugh at the man who believes he can fly
Cuz he can’t- he’s just riding a machine

Here I am, longing for the good old days

 

words and music by Bill Mumy and Paul Gordon
© So Boss Music Ascap and Paul Gordon music  Ascap