"Solo Flight" (c)2006 Jet Dana   Give me the strength, the power, the might for this . . . my "Solo Flight" . . .   Gliding softly 'cross the ground whisperin wind is the only sound 'cept for my heart beatin so madly God, I'm so scared but I want this so badly . . . to soar with the wind roar with the ocean laugh with the breezes if I get the notion to be rain in the springtime mist in the fall and the part, the one part, that I like best of all . . . to be free . . . truly, truly, truly, truly . . .  free. Please don't desert me or otherwise hurt me I'm selfish its true but I think you'd be too that's prob'ly a sin I never can win what I'm trying to say is just for a day . . . pretend you're a human launched into space awed by the beauty you find in this place and when you touch down on Earth's outer bound you're overcome with emotion as you see the ocean caressing the sand in some faraway land with a crimson horizon as the moon starts revisin the day into dark and the song of the lark lulls you to sleep in a place where all this is yours to keep if you're free . . . truly, truly, truly truly . . . free.