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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Fleshtones
Performer
Michael Giblin
Keyboards
Ken Fox
Bass
Bill Milhizer
Background Vocals
Keith Streng
Guitar
Peter Zaremba
Vocals
Mike Edison
Theremin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elton John
Composer
Bernie Taupin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Fleshtones
Producer
Michael Giblin
Producer
Lyrics
I'm not a rat to be spat on
Locked up in this room
Those bars that look up towards the sun
At night look towards the moon
Every day the swallows play in the clouds of love
Make me wish that I had wings, take me high above
And I looked high and saw the empty sky
If I could only, could only fly
I'd drift with them in endless space
But no one flies from this place
At night I lay upon my bench and stare up towards the stars
The cold night air comes creeping in and home seems oh so far
If I could only swing upon those twinkling dots above
I'd look down from the heavens upon the ones I love
And I looked high, that’s right, baby, and saw the empty sky
If I could only, I could only fly
I'd drift with them in endless space
But no one flies from this place
And I looked high and saw the empty sky
If I could only, could only fly
I'd drift with them in endless space
But no one flies from this place, fly on
I’ve been sending up my love, getting back nothing but tears
Now I got myself locked up in the joint for years
Mama, you know that ain’t right
Checking out the skies every night
Nothing but an empty sky
Written by: Bernie Taupin, Elton John