Flying Machine lyrics
by Cliff Richard



When the weather is fine

and the clouds have gone by



I go up in the air

waving people good-bye.



In my flying machine

I go up

I go down



I go round and round



round and round and round.

People on the ground

have gathered all around to admire



there's a feeling inside me

that gives me the urge to go higher.

But I know what goes up

will eventually fall



so I won't take no chances

while I'm having a ball

in my flying machine

I go up

I go down



I go round and round



and round and round.



I can race with the birds



I can fight with the wind



I can fly on my head



I can dance in a spin.