I Can Fly

I can Fly, I can Rise

Is it the greatness or is it the skies too high?
it depends on how hard you try
Yes! I can fly,
swinging with the air in a rythematic way
with passion in my heart
and facing the obstacles in the way
still I can fly
I can fly too high.

Is it the Love or is it the hateness that prevails?
It depends on the deepness of feelings with in your charms.
Yes! I can fly,
with tears in my eyes
and loosing the grip on my dreams.
Still I can rise ,
I can fly too high.
 
Is it the Truth or is it the lies that makes a person Cry.
It depends on how lucky you are
Yes! I can Fly
with running reality in my veins
and the distance that grows
Still I can reach to the eagles height
I can fly too high.
 
Is it me who is wrong or is it you, who left me alone?
Does it depends on me or depends on your bluish eyes?
That left me weak and dry,
still I can rise,
yes! I can rise
and can fly too high.
 

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