Written by: Neil Young
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Danger bird, he flies alone And he rides the wind back to his home Although his wings have turned to stone (And we used to be so calm) (Now I think about you all day long) That's the moment that he cracked ('Cause you've been with another man) Long ago in the museum with his friends (There you are and here I am) The jailbird takes the rap And he finds himself spread-eagled on the tracks But the training that he learned would get him nowhere fast (And I know we should be free) With the rain pounding on his back he recalls the moment that he cracked (But freedom's just a prison to me) Long ago in the museum with his friends ('Cause I lied to keep it kind) And like those memories the rain keeps pounding down, down, down (When I left you far behind). And though these wings have turned to stone I can fly fly fly away Watch me fly above the city Like a shadow on the sky Fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly

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