Flamin Angel
David Mead
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Flight of fancy, pick-up trucks
Sky of midnight-mother, son
Life gets lost and I miss those miles behind
Paths dont cross where the flamin angel rides
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There she goes, a love alive
The highway sings her lullaby
Far away, but here tonight
The flamin angel rides
You carry me off to sleep
Carry me off to dream away the miles