Sail Down the Runway

An insect, a bird, a bat, even a chicken can fly Why, oh why, can’t I, said young Master Tighe Oh, but surely you can, Master Tighe Lift your eyes from the ground, turn them to the sky Flap your wings, breathe a deep sigh Now sail down the runway, give it a try… There you go, you’re soaring high ~ at the helm of your mind’s eye