Warrick Hayes
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Baby you’ve got me – Flying so high
And I’m breathing this air so rarefied,
But if my wings should melt in the sun –
Would you be the one…?
To catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall,
Catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall.
Maybe I shouldn’t be looking down
But there’s only your spell between me and the ground
And if your heart’s just in this for fun –
Could you be the one…
To catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall,
Catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall.
So let me down gently if you let me down at all,
And I will listen once more for the call…
Catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall
Catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall
Catch me, catch me, catch me if I fall…etc
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