I've been looking for an airplane hangar
maybe I could lay my machine there.
You would find me fading
if I stay here longer.
You'll find me gone in a year.
Pay no mind, I'm more dead than I'm alive.
It's not your burden to pull me out of the sky.
No need to worry, don't be afraid to try.
Halfway in the sky, more dead than alive.
I've been waiting for an answer
standing with my hands held high in the sky.
Here I'm just a pauper putting out your fires.
When I leave my fortune will rain down into your life.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI