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 anjos have,
Their wicked wings,
And you take that,
To great extremes!
Yet you'll always ... be my hero.
Even though I amor 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 amor the way you try.
Oh, I amor the way you try.
And as time flies, you hear our voices,
Getting higher as we flew.
And the flock are...
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