Lyrics:

Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,

Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,

Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, ooo...

Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,


One tropic summer those high flyin' mans you've been thinkin'

You know the ones that have been flyin' too low, oh

Look up at some of those airplanes risin' and takin'

To see the ones that are flyin' to low

Yeah...

Talk about


With the power of soul

Anything is possible

With the power of you

Anything you wanna do


Flyin' through the air on a kite every day and every night

Just up there, it escape her wrist

Sometimes the wind ain't right

Yeah, I'm playin' too much with one toy baby

Just up there, it escape to the crippled night

Oh yeah

And you look around and see all the jellyfish

You sayin' floatation is goovy baby

And even he'll tell you that

Yeah, gettin' high every day is easy

And the floatin' around even if jellyfish will agree to that

Yeah, I'm singin' with a power

Aren't you?

Is that the way you want to be baby, look out now

Hhmm.


With the power

Anything, anything you want to do


With the power of soul

Anything is possible

With the power of you

Anything you wanna do


With the power of soul

Anything is possible

With the power of you

Anything you wanna do

Oh yeah