I found a set of wings
Beside a running stream
I strapped them to my back
And I went flying

I flew over farms and fields
Abandoned oil wells
Among the hills and dales
Just a gliding

I flew over city streets
Giving my new wings a beat
In perfect harmony
There's no denying

Flew over ocean's wide
Dipped my wings into the tide
So much there is to find
When one is flying

I had people stop and stare
Pointing fingers in the air
As I showed off a bit of flair
With dips and diving

I then waved the earth below
As I shot for galaxies unknown
Adventures high and low
Sure to be finding

As I flap my set of wings
A space age bee buzzing
Flash Gordon in the making
~flying~