..When the weather is fine and the clouds have go by I go up in the air, waving people boodbye In my flying machine I go up, I go down I go round and round. I can race with the birds, I can fight with the wind I can fly on my head, I can dance in a spin In my flying machine I go up, I go down I go round and round, and round. ……. People on the ground have gathered all around to admire There’s a feeling inside me that gives me the urge to go higher. But I know what goes up will eventually fall So I won’t take no chancds while I’m having a ball In my flying machine I go up, I go down I go round and round and round and round.
…… People on the ground have gathered all around to admire There’s a feeling inside me that gives me the urge to go higher. But I know what goes up will eventually fall So I won’t take no chancds while I’m having a ball In my flying machine I go up, I go down I go round and round and round and round. …… High and higher …… High and higher
