Flying, i thought i'd never love and flying
I thought i'd spend my whole life trying
For flying is that ancient art
Keeping one for all the ground]
Lying, i thought i'd never keep from lying
I thought i'd lose it all my sighing
For lying is that ancient art
Hiding words that will never be foundG]
Crying, i thought i'd never stop that cryiing
I thought i'd always dreamed of dying
For crying is that ancient art
Weeping rivers into the ground]
Oh dying, i thought i'd never see that dying
I thought i'd spend my whole life crying
For dying is that ancient art
Proving that the world is turning round
C Em F G x3
Sighing, i thought i'd never keep from sighing
I thought i'd always leave that crying
For sighing is that ancient art
Bringin sadness all around]
And trying, i thought i'd spend my seasons
Trying
I thought i couldn?t stop myself from lying
For trying is that ancient art
I?m growing back the world is round]
Oh flying, oh oh, lying, oh oh, crying, oh oh
Sighing, oh oh, trying, oh oh, and dying, oh oh
For dying is that ancient art
Growing flowers in the groundF]
Yes it is