Why, why don't we try
Like the wind we'll learn how to Fly again
To reach heaven, we'll drown our sorrows
Feel the fury coming down on you baby
Lying on the heart of a baby where
Sitting on a vision of blue
Tell me why
Those innocent lies
Tell me why
The mystery of love
Is to live
Live and let live
Break the chains, and try to forgive me now
For the fortune, on the wings of an eagle
And our hearts lie in the hands of an angel
Dreaming on the wings of an eagle in yellow
Sitting on a mountain top
Maybe you could try
Maybe I could try
Maybe they could try
Maybe we should try. . .
Tell me why. . .
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