everything is good And if you know the way she felt inside She's flying where she should I never believed we'd ever live to see An angel being born and flying home
plane, I can hear the engines roaring, we're on our way, And we are flying home, I feel the freedom in my soul, Flying home at last; Flying home, I've
in my home I'm flying to my home sweet majesty I'm flying to my home I'm flying to my home I'm flying to my home I'm flying to my home I'm flying
, I can hear the engines roaring, we're on our way, And we are flying home, I feel the freedom in my soul, Flying home at last; Flying home, I've got
I don't know Someday I'll be coming home Yes and don't worry now, Someday I'll be coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home Don't worry now
time To come knocking at my door And it's here, Where I've come home to. Right here Everything I hold on to is here All the things I keep so dear. Flying home
world unknown where the sons of freedom make their home Leave the earth to Satan and his slaves leave them to their future in the grave Make a home
roethlisberger in a bathroom stall Like a leaf stuck in a vacuum ya’ll ain’t nuttin but a whole lotta suckin’ going on in rap Yeah but I’m home, back
We're flying by the seat of our pants We'll be somewhere else tomorrow Halfway through the tour I can't do much more Than make for home tomorrow
Space invaders flying home Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are prob'ly going to die getting high Cause they're mixing crazy ... with the
we are On this 18th floor balcony... we're both flying away. And I'll try to sleep to keep you in my dreams so I can bring you home with me and I'll
been danglin from a hang-mans noose Give me something I can use To get me through the night Make me feel all right, Something like you Loneliness has found a home
we know Hearing you breathe, you leave and return Oh, how we take, how we give we learn Taking my time, seeing the signs Letting you guide me home Watching
owner And I can do anything that I wanna And I rather be flying high And id be gone You can call me Hollywood And tip my heart and see my home And you
night long The air's electric, sparking power Loaded, loaded She’s getting hotter by the hour Loaded, loaded I set my sights and then home in The joint starts flying
time When I saw the world with my own eyes But now that you're gone I miss you so much more Oh there she goes so beautiful She's flying back home to
my middle eastern holiday Been gone so long, I hope I'm coming home some day We can fight, we can fight I'm 21, meanwhile back at home My friends
of me Fills up to be whole Da da day Just flying in my airplane. Peaceful colours everywhere Purples and deep blues Feeling so at home here oh As if