Prelude: Fly - Lee Ann Womack

Fly, I wish I could fly with you

High, just like the angels do I know it’s wrong to long to be gone

But I wish I could fly with you

Tonight, tonight you see stars below

A sight one which you’ve come to know

It may be a ways away but someday

I hope to see stars below

Water the fields ‘Til The well runs dry

Hand all tomorrows on the line

Wade In The Water 'til the rivers do rise

And somewhere betweein I’ll find time to dream

Fly, I wish I could fly with you

High, just like the angels do I know it’s wrong to long to be gone

But I wish I could fly with you

I know it’s wrong to be long gone

But I wish I could fly with you