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A bird is born to fly, born for the moment, it takes to the sky |
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And all its dreams are riding on its wings |
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But if it falls, the dreams aren't broken |
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As long as the wind is fair, the sky is always there |
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Oh, the girl who used to be me, she could fly, she was free |
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You could read by the light of her smile |
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Yes, the girl who used to be me used to go dancing |
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She's been gone such a long, long while |
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She left without a sound, nobody noticed she wasn't around |
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And only the moon remembers her at all |
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The days go by, you start asking questions |
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And wondering why, why did the dreams all go? |
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I guess it's time to know |
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Oh, the girl who used to be me, she could fly, she was free |
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And she wrote all the words to her song |
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Yes, this girl who used to be me, used to go dancing |
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And I feel she's been gone too long |
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I'd like the chance to be the girl who used to be me, oh |
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The girl |
