Текст песни Status Quo - Paper Plane
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Riding on a big white butterflyI turned my back away towards the skyI closed my eyes to look for somethingSaw myself as really nothingThen I realised my butterflyWasnt really up there with meWe all make mistakes, forgive meWould you like to ride my butterflyRiding on a long blue paperplaneGetting seasick, sorry once againLanding strip is getting nearerHope the foglifts, make it clearerThen I realised my paperplaneWasnt really up there with meWe all make mistakes, forgive meWould you like to ride my paperplaneRiding in a three grand Deutsche carA to B is often very farHome is near, but such a long wayLegs and heads all feel the wrong wayThen I realised my Deutsche carIs only there to get me somewhereEven so I really do careWould you like to ride my Deutsche car