Fly Away

September 29, 1980

Come and fly away with me. We can rise above the trees, Over hill and over dale, With no one, no one on our trail. Come and fly away with me. It will be so fun, you'll see! Through the sky and through the clouds, With no worries, with no doubts, We will never fly back down To the others on the ground Till they come around and see, All we want is to be free.