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Tuesday, May 12, 2020

(Pensacola's) Blue Angels Flyovers (and Their Song) :)

My brother-in-law texted today that the Blue Angels flew over his house today, with an accompanying private video (*not the video below*).  

(He doesn't live in Florida, or Kentucky - in fact, several states away.)

As I've mentioned before, the Blue Angels are very near and dear to my heart, as their morale-boosting missions after the hurricanes, tipping their wings at us after the hurricanes, felt like God winking from the sky :)

I'll never forget the sound of their rumble across the sky ... nor the fact that the radio stations in Pensacola played their song - this song - all day until their arrival  :)







Lyrics:


World turns black and white
Pictures in an empty room
Your love starts fallin' down
Better change your tune, yeah
Reach for the golden ring
Reach for the sky


Baby just spread your wings
We'll get higher and higher
Straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher and higher
Leave it all behind


Run, run, run away
Like a train runnin' off the track
Got the truth gets left behind
Falls between the cracks
Standing on broken dreams
Never losin' sight, ah
Spread your wings


We'll get higher and higher
Straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher and higher
Leave it all behind

So baby dry your eyes, save all
The tears you've cried
Oh that's what dreams are made of
'Cause we belong in a world that must be strong
Oh that's what dreams are made of


We'll get higher and higher
Straight up we'll climb
Higher and higher leave it all behind
Oh we'll higher and higher who knows
What we'll find


So baby dry your eyes, save all
The tears you've cried
Oh that's what dreams are made of
Oh baby we belong in a world that must be strong
Oh that's what dreams are made of
And in the end on dreams we will depend
'Cause that's what love is made of


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