Walking on his highways

Walking on his highways

We leave the land

We leave the land

And float inside the dark, black water

And float inside the dark, black water





Robin flies again

Robin flies again





She flew low over the highways

She flew low over the highways

And I saw the wind

And i saw the wind

Blowing back her barbie doll hair

Blowing back her barbie doll hair





Robin flies again

Robin flies again





And in a kitchen in Kentucky

And in a kitchen in kentucky

She thinks she's Peter Pan

She thinks she's peter pan

And in the bottom of a concrete basement

And in the bottom of a concrete basement





Robin flies again

Robin flies again