Cliff Richard - Flying Machine lyrics

When the weather is fine, And the clouds have gone by, I go up in the air, Waving people goodbye, In my flying machine, I go up, i go down, i go round and round and round, I can race with the birds, I can fight with the wind, I can fly on my head, I can dance in a spin, In my flying machine, I go up, i go down, i go round and round and round, People on the ground, Are gathered all around to admire, There's a feeling inside me That gives me the urge to go higher, Well, i know what goes up, Will eventually fall, So i won't take no chances, While i'm having a ball, In my flying machine, I go up, i go down, i go round and round and round, Higher and higher! People on the ground, Are gathered all around to admire, There's a feeling inside me That gives me the urge to go higher, But i know what goes up, So i won't take no chances, While i'm having a ball, In my flying machine, I go up, i go down, i go round and round and round, yeah, Higher and higher! Higher and higher! Higher and higher!