Grease Weasel - Rueppelli
Someone told me that it's nice up there
Would you be kind?
And offer a glimpse
So we can share the scene
Underneath the clouds you stare
The sights all mesmerize
But your height you misalign
Feathers flying everywhere
Daylight turns to flames
While your vision starts to fade
So now
I must ask of you
Just what is your cruising altitude?
Your cruising altitude?
Your cruising altitude?
I just want to fly with you
Written by:
Samuel Yousufzai
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