Fly away john denver all of her days have gone soft and cloudyall of her dreams have gone dryall of her nights have gone sad and shadyshe's getting ready to flyfly away, fly away, fly away.life in the city can make you crazyfor sounds of the sand and the sealife in a high-rise can make you hungryfor things that you can't even seefly away, fly away, fly away.in this whole world there's nobody as lonely as shethere's nowhere to go and there's nowherethat she'd rather be.she's looking for lovers and children playingshe's looking for signs of the springshe listens for laughter and sounds of dancingshe listens for any old thingsfly away, fly away, fly away.