I'm flying thru the sky
As I look up at the Sun
It's like I can see your smiling face
With the sun around your head
As if it were an halo.
The sky up ahead is turning dark
Must be a storm a squalling
Perhaps I should turn and go around.
As I make my turn
I can see that, I can't escape.
The sky behind is darkening too.
Yoa! What's this?
Turbulence has hit.
I'm out of control
I'm heading down.
There's no way out
I cannot see.
Where is that halo, with that smile?
Where is the sunshine, I long to see?
As I cut the power I stop the spin
I'm pulling up for level flight.
As the clouds clear I see the ground
It's coming fast and now I know;
I'll never see your pretty face.
About to hit my final thought is of you
And now I can only wait
To see you
In the deep Blue Sky
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