The Bird
Take flight, oh my hopes and dreams.
Soar to the sky high above the clouds,
But don't stop.
Reach the Sun and say hello.
The heat burns you,
But don't stop.
The Solar System is vast and cold.
Your desire is strong.
Fly beyond and see,
The things dreams are made of.
Keep soaring, keep moving.
Fly, soar, sail,
A galaxy is waiting for you,
But don't stop.
And when you've gone so far,
You find you can go no more.
Tear apart yourself piece by piece,
And be reborn.
Journey anew as one.
Journey anew as one.
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