Flying Solo
ROB FISHER, PETER JAMES BYRNE
Flying low
When a voice on the radio
Says do you know
You were flying much to low
There's danger in the air
But I don't care
Oh no.
No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo
All alone
Not a friend in sight up here
I'm lost in a cloud
I am flying much too low
I've got a head for heights but I fear
Coming down slow
No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo
No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo