To Serenade a Rainbow کے بول

I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. I think I want to fly away. Sitting on top of the setting sun Trying to capture at age twenty-one ? beauty's only skin deep But love likes to sail when I exhale my lungs. Fine wines, good times... To try to be an angel's pantomime That's the ticket but a different definition than the soul defines Does