You find yourself alone, sometimes
Without a home, no protection
You don't know which way to go
You're lost, no direction
Then, suddenly, out of the blue
Some kind of magic comes to you
You don't know how, you don't know why,
But someday gonna take off, fly
fly, fly, fly...
Make a wish, wish, Make a wish, wish
My wish would be
To be free
To be wild
And to be
Just like a child
And if I get lost
I really don't mind,
Cos' I'm free
Doing just fine
To be free
You're out in the cold, sometimes
As far as you can see, misty
You want to run, into the sun
The road is lost, sand, shifty
Suddenly, out of the blue
Some kind of magic pushes you through
You don't know when, how, or why
But someday gonna take off, fly
fly, fly, fly...
fly away
And if I had a wish,
My wish would be
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