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dreams never to stop dreaming of
dancing on the cains of destiny
i want to fly yet all that can fly are birds and machines
so to fly is to die
why cant we have been born with wings
to the ever lasting dream
i do not want to
i want to fly
so hear i sit dancing on the chains of destiny
never giving up hope for
these small wings will grow
you may not see them but the angels do
and pray for that one day i will prove that
you can fly higher than the sky past the horizon its self and
use my wings to cut away
the cains of insanity this world lives on
i live for the feeling beneath my feet the wind in my wings
sorever that will be my dream
if it rains then i shall dance with the clouds that protect the heavans
in the glitery abyss i shall claim my star and make a wish
one day those who will belive will carve there names into destiny along side the stars
soon flying higher than ever before
little will rember but who cares as long as we fly with the birds we have no care in the world
feathers as a dancing sword pirce through these bonds of lodgic and soar to me calling me
to the castle that awaits in the sky for ever to fly
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