Greg Rank - The Art of Flying

What I'm missing this morning
Is someone to lift my soul
A peace of mind only my lover can bring
There's a plane flying on the horizon where my mind wants to be
Trying to send a message to the city

If you could see the mountain tops from up in the sky
You could learn the secret to life
If you could master the Art of Flying while sitting down with the tide
You could let your lover go and never cry

What I'm missing this morning is someone to share my life
And take me back high as my heaven with you
There's a sadness that only goes deeper the longer we're apart
Still, I hear the voice of love inside of my heart

If you could see the mountain tops from up in the sky
You could learn the secret to life
If you could master the Art of Flying while sitting down with the tide
You could let your lover go and never cry

There's a tear on a million more faces from pain to hard to hide
If I could I would take you all where the eagles glide

If you could see the mountain tops from up in the sky
You could learn the secret to life
If you could master the Art of Flying while sitting down with the tide
You could let your lover go and never cry

Written by:
Gregory Rank, Sunny Hilden

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