When I was young I've dreamed to fly
And everyone asked me: Why ?
I've said to them to let me try,
'Cause that was the only thing that made me 'I'
As the years passed I understood
There weren't possible for real
So I've always locked me to dreams
And lived underneath
But one day it changed,
my eyes locked in you and I just knew
In front of me were the meaning my life would go throw
And it just unlocked
And my feet left the ground
My hearth made me a bird
And i flew to the sun !
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