Flying Machine

Through the trees
in the grass
By the fountain of truth
I was high
As a child on
the drug of youth
of youth
Can you dream?
if you can, take a chance
Let's fly
Does it feel
That your life is just
passing by?

Well then, step into the wind
Let it bring you up
Now you're my partner
Now we fill the cup --
And we are
a good flying machine
We are
a good flying machine

It's your head
You can do with it
what you feel.
Take a ride
Happiness is a silent wheel
going round and round

Chorus

Flying away, flying away