Flying
I made myself a pair of wings
to fly away from here
some glue, feathers and other things
should help me dissapear
to a place where there is peace
not a problem, nevermind
the wind is blowin east
so I think it is time
I spread my wings and fly
over all the seven seas
I say this world goodbey
cause from now one I am free
to fly away from here
some glue, feathers and other things
should help me dissapear
to a place where there is peace
not a problem, nevermind
the wind is blowin east
so I think it is time
I spread my wings and fly
over all the seven seas
I say this world goodbey
cause from now one I am free
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| Auteur: Nick** | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 september 2007 | ||
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