Lyrics
This is the song that played when we met
Excuse my English; I know it is bad
I want to be a fly, fly, fly, fly
I want to be a fly, fly, fly
How many days will it take
To get over the dreams that we have come too late?
How will we know we are there?
In your airplane, there's no sign at all, only air
The weirdest thing that happened to me was yesterday
You cut the wig as it burns
I look into the sun
I want to be a fly, fly, fly, fly
I want to be a fly, fly, fly
How many days will it take
To get over the dreams that we have come too late?
How will we know we are there?
In your airplane, there's no sign at all, only air
Writer(s): Matthias Oldofredi, Lorenz Uhl
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