LYRIC

Here I am, I'm on my own
For the first time, really on my own
So will I make it, will it work all right
Can I make it through the night

And I go…

Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
I am flying
In open space

Look at me I'm riding high
I'm the air born master of the sky
And everything beneeth me seems to fade
Without a trace without a shape

And I go

Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
I m flying
In open space

And everything beneeth me seems to fade
Without a trace without a shape

And I go

Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
Oooooohh…..
I m flying
In open space

-Repeat-

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