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Fly to me

So many souls walked me by

No notice of this time

No reason

This rhyme

 

Fly to me

Fly to me my love

Come on home

I'm waiting

 

All on a stagger

The walk out here

No one looked

Didn't care

 

Fly to me

Fly to me my love

Come on home

I'm waiting

 

Old and the young

Same vacant look

Souls in the sky

twisted fingers to stare

 

Fly to me

Fly to me my love

Come on home

I'm waiting

 

I sit here and wait

The itch in a storm

A glass red be in pouring

Our soon

Is soon

 

Fly to me

Fly to me my love

Come on home

I'm waiting

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andy-fardell
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