Stop wasting my time, Pretend that you blind, Try inspire your fear in me Try kill my survive, And teach how to fly, Bring me the dying property Hey man just listen what I say I can fly, but I can"t see the way You can help me, and you will receive Ability to fly with me You just can be my eyes And fly for you become a big surprise You"ll see the land like a flying bird I didn"t need you, but my eyes are hurt Hey men don"t argue with me I"ll give you chance to fly for a week Just want your eyes start serve to me Don"t think that fly become your property I"ll just give you a perfect chance To fly a week, and maybe more of else Just want your eyes and nothing more You give it to me, and we avoid the war
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