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P. Kelly
Flying through the air tonight way up in the
sky
I can see lights below me as I'm passing by
Swooping down from cruising clouds, aiming for your street
Slipping though your window, moving with no feet
Invisible me
You might fell something brushing
It's only nothing
Just invisible me
Floating in the air tonight high inside your
room
And my eyes adjusting slowly to the gloom
Looking down I see a form and I know it's three
Sleeping so softly but sleeping not with me
Invisible me
You might fell something brushing
It's only nothing
Just invisible me
Invisible me
You might fell something brushing
It's only nothing
Just invisible me
Just invisible me
Just invisible me
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