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  When I was a young man, I found an old dream

  It was as battered and worn a one, as you have ever seen

  I invented some new wings, and I painted a nose

  I wished so hard, up in the air, I ro-o-ose, singing

  Carry me, carry me, carry me, above the world

  Carry me, carry me, carry me

  And I once loved a girl, she was younger than me

  Her parents kept her locked, up in their lives

  And she was crying, she was wishing she could be free

  Of course I mostly remember her laughing

  Standing there and watching us play

  For a while then, the music, would take her away and she'd be singing

  Carry me, carry me, carry me, above this world

  Carry me, carry me, carry me, above the world

  Then there was my mother, she was lying in white sheets there

  And she was waiting to die

  She said if you just reach underneath this bed, and untie these weights

  I could surely fly

  She's still smiling but she's tired

  She'd like to hear that last bell ring

  You know if she still could she would, stand up, she would sing

  Carry me, carry me, carry me, above the world

  Carry me, carry me, oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh, ooh