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High Flying Bird

πŸ‘€ Elton John β€’ 🎼 Don’t Shoot Me I’m Only The Piano Player (Deluxe Edition) β€’ ⏱️ 4:27
🎡 1263 characters
⏱️ 4:27 duration
πŸ†” ID: 7229061

πŸ“œ Lyrics

You wore a little cross of gold around your neck
I saw it as you flew between my reason
Like a raven in the night time when you left
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name
You touched it and you wore it
And you kept it in your pillow all the same

My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird

The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red
You bled upon the cold stone like a young man
In the foreign field of death
Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say
You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight
Instead you moved away

My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird

My high-flying, high-flying bird
My high-flying, high-flying bird
My high-flying, high-flying bird
My high-flying, high-flying bird

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.80] You wore a little cross of gold around your neck
[00:21.68] I saw it as you flew between my reason
[00:29.07] Like a raven in the night time when you left
[00:35.12] I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name
[00:44.73] You touched it and you wore it
[00:51.82] And you kept it in your pillow all the same
[00:57.21] My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
[01:05.39] I thought myself her keeper
[01:09.01] She thought I meant her harm
[01:12.63] She thought I was the archer
[01:16.17] A weather man of words
[01:20.15] But I could never shoot down
[01:26.72] My high-flying bird
[01:36.62] The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red
[01:45.08] You bled upon the cold stone like a young man
[01:52.49] In the foreign field of death
[01:59.10] Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say
[02:07.83] You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight
[02:15.96] Instead you moved away
[02:20.76] My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
[02:28.39] I thought myself her keeper
[02:32.12] She thought I meant her harm
[02:35.78] She thought I was the archer
[02:39.98] A weather man of words
[02:43.47] But I could never shoot down
[02:49.83] My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
[02:58.73] I thought myself her keeper
[03:02.44] She thought I meant her harm
[03:06.37] She thought I was the archer
[03:09.95] A weather man of words
[03:13.99] But I could never shoot down
[03:21.58] My high-flying bird
[03:31.53] My high-flying, high-flying bird
[03:38.06] My high-flying, high-flying bird
[03:45.40] My high-flying, high-flying bird
[03:52.77] My high-flying, high-flying bird
[04:00.78]

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