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You'll Be in the Air - Microphones
You'll be in the air
In some hours you'll be over the sea
Lost in the other passengers on the plane
But if you just moved
Your arms then you could tell
That you are in the air
You'd feel the yawning gulf grow wider
And you'd feel the dwindling
Fuel for your lungs
So your breaths would slow
You'd be in the air
You'd feel the hot blowing
Rock filled winds
The clouds of ash would fill your skies
As you smoothly glide
Over the cold river basin
Where we spend the night
Again your gaping gap is
Pink in foggy light
When I wake up your pet
Will pounce i'll meet the day
I'll be in your bed you'll be
In the air when i'm awake
Can you tell that i'm down here
Can you feel my hot lung wind
When the tens to smelled my skin
And a lose yourself
I'll look pinkly out your
Window in the fog
Loud and clear i'll make out
Your resounding roar
You'll be in the air
You'll bear fruit your bare feet
Your bare arms in the heat
You'll be able to feel your might
