sailing round the room Through my window, across the silver moon No flesh and bone to hold me I'll finally set my soul free When I go sailing round the room
sailing round the room Through my window across the silver moon No flesh and bone to hold me I'll finally set my soul free When I go sailing round the
a bird's eye look around From the tall pines of Carolina All the way to the wall of China So I'll go sailing round the room Through my window across