Learning to Fly William Fitzsimmons

Well I started out down a dirty road
Started out all alone
The sun went down as I crossed the hill
And the town lit up, the world got still

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing

Good old days may not return
And the rocks may melt
And the sea may burn

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing

Well some say life, it'll beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown

So I started out of God knows where
Guess I'll know when I get there

I'm learning to fly round the clouds
What goes up must come down