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Little airports keep in mind they got file folders and dry-erase boards I retired from the air force long enough ago to know the sky is open I call the tower and draw the line I'm flying, yes I'm climbing a better pilot couldn't find even so, even I can only fly so high the sky is open in the war I flew the islands I knew the quiet, it's pilot science my propeller tries to find the air I'm finally the highest bird the sky is open Aus Songtexte Mania