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Objavil/a Alex van der Volk 16.09.2006 ob 12:11 ob 12:11 pod Namenjeno tebi, Video, Zanimive stvari z neta, Črke, Šnopčki za dušo

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Pink Floyd - Learning to fly

Into the distance, a ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction is holding me fast, How can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can’t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything No navigator to find my way home Unladened, empty and turned to stone A soul in tension that’s learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try

Can’t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There’s no sensation to compare with this Suspended animation, A state of bliss Can’t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I

 
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