Run through the fields
Of golden grass and sunshine
Towards distant lands
That I have never seen
The birds in flight
The wind beneath my wings
The journy just begun
To see what the world holds
I'll fly these skies forever
Forever free
Climb over mountains
With crystal tops and colored skies
A new horizen in sight
The sun lights the next path
The snow of the mountain
Is the puriest of white
This journey just begun
To see what the world holds
I'll fly these skies forever
Forever Free
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