Flying Low Through The Air After Thunder
Weird Owl
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I don’t mind flying
Low through the air after thunder
I’ll take this ride
For all my brothers who have died
Given my height
I couldn’t see over the mountains
But when I’m flying
I have the ease to surmount them
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See us
We’re flying high in the ether
It isn’t right
Or is it as it should be?
It’s like I’ve died
And I don’t need my body
See us
We’re flying high in the ether