don't forget if you fly too high, nnyou'll reach the limit of the sky,nnwhere your wings will be burned by the sun, nnand you'll come crashing down. nnit's happened so many times before, nnso why wouldn't the day come nnwhen you're through, nnno one remembers your face or name. nnno one remembers your days. nnwithout wings it's hard to fly, nnwithout success you're ready to die. nnjust keep those big feet on the ground, nnsome day they have to come down nnwithout wings you'll land and crash. nnno one will honour your burned out ash.