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I am flying, I am flying,
Like a bird cross the sky.
I am flying, passing high clouds,
To be with you, to be free.
Can you hear me, can you hear me
Through the dark night, far away,
I am dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.
Like a bird cross the sky.
I am flying, passing high clouds,
To be with you, to be free.
Can you hear me, can you hear me
Through the dark night, far away,
I am dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.
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