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Well he was tired and weak, she was a neighbor's wife
He used to fly, we counted, it was an easy life
But then he turned around and you began to change
She didn't want to let, she didn't think it's strange

But then he got to go, he had to leave that night
He couldn't stay too much, but it would be alright
You didn't need to beg, they needed next night
You had to drop the truth

Fly into my body, love
Fly into my body, love

And every night she passed by, she tried to train the past
The way he used to look, the way he used to laugh
I guess you'll never know what's going on inside
She couldn't make it out, just couldn't take it off

He had a saddest smile, they go ahead and see
He used to cry so nice, said that he left a dream
And as she held him close, he used to search a place
To search you the truth

Fly into my body, love
Fly into my body, love

And all the years have passed, you saw the scene of war
But there was only one thing left, I know what you should
Change the history, change the history, change the history, change the history