I can fly
I can fly
I am strong but shy
I wonder if I can fly
I hear the birds chirping in the sky`
I see the ground below my eye
I want to grow beautiful wings as white as snow
I am strong but shy
I pretend I can fly
I feel I’m angel in the sky
I touch the cloud with my hands
I worry that I will be alone in the sky
I cry because I can fly
I am strong but shy
I understand that I can't grow beautiful wings as white as snow
I say that someday I will fly
I dream that I can fly
I try to live my life with fun
I hope someday I can fly
I am strong but shy
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