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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