Learning To Fly sing and play along

Well, I started out

down a dirty road.

Started out

all alone.

And the sun went down

as I crossed the hill,

and the town lit up,

the the world got still.

I'm learning to fly

but I ain't got wings.

Coming down is the hardest thing.

Well, the good ol' days

may I not return

and the rocks may melt

and the sea may burn.

I'm learning to fly

but around the clouds.

What goes up

is the must come down.

Well, the

Well, some say life

will beat you down

and break your heart,

steal your crown.

So, I started out

for God knows where.

I guess I'll know

I get there.

So, I I'm

I'm learning to fly

but I ain't got wings.

Coming down is the hardest thing.

I'm learning to fly

but around the clouds.

What goes up

is the must come down.

I'm