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They came flyin' from far away |
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Now I'm under their spell |
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I love hearin' the stories that they tell |
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They've seen places beyond my land |
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And they've found new horizons |
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They speak strangely but I understand |
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And I dream I'm an eagle |
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And I dream I can spread my wings |
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Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky |
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I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze |
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High, high, what a feeling to fly |
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Over mountains and forests and seas |
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And to go anywhere that I please |
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As all good friends we talk all night |
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And we fly wing to wing |
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I have questions and they know everything |
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There's no limit to what I feel |
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We climb higher and higher |
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Am I dreaming or is it all real? |
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Is it true I'm an eagle? |
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Is it true I can spread my wings? |
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Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky |
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(I'm an eagle) |
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I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze |
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High, high, what a feeling to fly |
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(What a feeling) |
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Over mountains and forests and seas |
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And to go anywhere that I please |