On the first flight ... of our story,
The picture seemed so right.
Then this boy came ... oh, so evil,
I don't know why I like him, though.
Cause even anges have,
Their wicked wings,
And toi take that,
To great extremes!
Yet you'll always ... be my hero.
Even though I l’amour Dylan ...
Just gonna hover there and watch me burn,
But that's all right, because Dylan can soothe that burn
Just gonna hover there and hear me cry,
But that's all right, because Dylan sings lullaby's.
I l’amour the way toi try.
Oh, I l’amour the way toi try.
And as time flies, toi hear our voices,
Getting higher as we flew.
And the flock are...
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