I can see hills below me
the green woods blending
with the deep blue of sea
Where am I going? I don't know
What can I find? far away...
I am flying so high
over mirror of sky
against the breeze of wind
I am beating my wings...
Running through the clouds
crossing the great ocean
leaving my world behind
All are around myself
the bright light and the song of trees
let my thoughts rise
Although sun dies when nightfalls
I'm still flying
high cloacked by the moon and the stars
Where am I going? I don't know
What can I find? far away...
I am flying so high...
