Fly

We all dream we could fly
We dream as time goes by
We dream, and dream, every passing day
We dream, we dream, and we never get to fly away

Does it matter, that the ground is here
In the air, there’s nothing left to fear
The sky flies by above our head
The days flow by and time is dead
Lift your hands, the sky is falling
Lift your eyes, the clouds are calling

Does it matter, the clouds are gone
They’ll be back before long
Look up, they call to you
It’s your choice, what to do
Flight awaits, just stretch your wings
Fly away, with the happiness it brings

In Flight we find that for which we long
We are free of this world, we are free and strong
We look down upon the green, the blue and even the white
This is the feeling that we call flight
It’s the same, universal like Love, Hope and all in between
It holds a power truly unseen
The white expanse, the blue beyond, it all is the sky
We all dream we could fly