There are birds above me, free of all they're cicling so high I know I can't reach them, but I wish I could fly Like a feather in the wind, just to float without care And I rush towards dreams to touch the sun - it's so near
Every time I feel this yearning I start to fly Contented for a little while
Safe In an endless forest of quiet No care ever finds a way Under trees so old and wise Every leaf soothes me Till I have to say good-bye
Whenever I close my eyes spinning frames A circus of mind every time in silent hours Voices tell me stories and I drift away in fantasy Live the life of romantic heroes And the magic lives in me - it's so real
Every time I have a longing I enter life Avalanche to break the ice