She was tall, she was high
Lord, and she almost touched the sky
Today, I said today
She was tall, she was high
Lord, she almost made me cry
Today, she spends her time
Beside gray lakes of lead she's harnessed to a kneeling form
Before the storm subsides, she's flown and leaves the body torn
But she is free, F R double E
She was tall, she was high
Lord, she almost touched the sky
Today, I said today
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