Flying Trapeze - FOLK HOGAN

Flying Trapeze

High on trapeze, like a leaf in the trees
When we sail we’re at ease
And the audience is pleased
We’re hopeful, although
we never can know
Though the swings come and go
If we’ll end up below

Yo-ho!
Enjoy the show
Yo-ho!
Pray for our souls

I float like a boat on the waves in a storm
An oath of truth and love I have sworn
My enemies know, and they haves been warned
When I fight, I fight to the death

I slice through the air
The wind in my hair
I haven’t a care
As I float on a prayer
The ground is a place
Grotesque and disgraced
And the sky is my home

Yo-ho!
Enjoy the show
Yo-ho!
Pray for our souls

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