When I was a little child

I loved it when the circus came to my town

gathered in this great arena

all my fav'rites once a year in my town.

But my fav'rite of them all

are the famous flying demons

hear tham call high above the grat arena

we would hold our breath in case they'ed fall.



Fly

fly

fly

fly

gliding thro' the air in all their glory

high

high

so high



weaving silhouettes before your eyes



fly

fly

fly

fly



will they ever live to tell their story

they flew so high on the night the circus came to town.



Now I have a little child

he loves it when the circus comes to town

he is filled with great emotion

see his face

his eyes wide open

my son.

Now the moment has arrived

see him look up to the skies

high above the great arena

looking up to see the demons fly.



Fly

fly

fly

fly

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