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Flying, flyyyyying. Lettin it all fly. What if i never look to the past To condemn & congratulate The good & evil that i do ? Just flying, flyyyying. Lettin it all fly. Aw yeah, of coarce ill think about my family once in a while. My roots ! The mightiest tree will cease to be If it somehow lost it's roots. But oh, not me. Aw yeah, as immovable as a mighty tree As rugged as that tree, with such presence ! Yet, flying, flyyyyying Lettin it all fly