Pink Floyd - Learning to fly

^GInto the distan^A/Gce, a ^Gribbon of ^Gmaj7black ^Em7Stretched to the point of no turning back ^{D G}A flight of fan^A/Gcy on a ^Gwindswept ^Gmaj7field ^Em7Standing alone my senses reeled ^{D G}A fatal attractio^A/Gn is ^Gholding me f^Gmaj7ast, how ^Em7Can I escape this irresistible grasp? ^D

^CCan't keep my eyes ^Em/Bfrom the cir^Amcling sky ^{G F}Tongue-tied and twisted just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, I

^GIce is form^A/Ging on the ^Gtips of my ^Gmaj7wings ^Em7Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of ev^Derything ^GNo navigato^A/Gr to ^Gguide my way ho^Gmaj7me ^Em7Unladened, empty and turned to stone ^D

^CA soul in tensi^Em/Bon that's ^Amlearning to fly ^{G F}Condition grounded but deter^Cmined to try Can't keep my eyes ^Em/Bfrom the cir^Amcling skies ^{G F}Tongue-tied and twisted just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, I

^GAbove the planet on a wing and a prayer, ^Em7My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, ^GAcross the clouds I see my shadow fly ^Em7Out of the corner of my watering eye ^GA dream unthreatened by the morning light ^Em7Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

^CThere's no sensati^Em/Bon to ^Amcompare with this ^G Sus^Fpended animation, a ^Cstate of bliss Can't keep my mind ^Em/Bfrom the cir^Amcling skies ^{G F}Tongue-tied and twisted just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, I