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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
A reflection on a life left behind
CATEGORY: FILK TIMES READ: 2786 RATING: 9 SERIES: FIREFLY
VERSE 1
It's cold outside in my black space
I've gone to the edge of this starry place
Feeling like I'm a lost son
You can take my land but not my gun
PRECHORUS
Tonight I'm looking for a golden home
But I know I'm destined to roam
CHORUS
Flying free, flying far
flying on to the furthest star
We have flown to heaven and back
My epic life in the black
VERSE 2
I'm looking for a destiny
A way to set my people free
Set me up on the track
We will fly, no looking back
VERSE 3
Will my world become complete
What will become of those I meet
Flying far, flying free
In my home serenity
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Tuesday, April 17, 2007 3:01 PM
BLUEEYEDBRIGADIER
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