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| There is a place I call my ownWhere I can stand by the sea.And look beyond the things I've knownAnd dream that I might be freeLike the bird above the treesGliding gently on the breeze,I wish that all my life I'd be without a care, and flying free!But life is not a distant skyWithout a cloud, without rain.And I can never hope that I can travel on without pain.Time goes swiftly on its way.All too soon we've lost today.I cannot wait for skies of blueOr dream so long that life is through.So life's a song that I must sing, A gift of love I must share.And when I see the joy it brings,My spirits soar through the air.Like that bird up in the skyLife has taught me how to fly.For now I know what I can beAnd now my heart is flying free! |
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