In the labyrinthe, Dad and I could not go on
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the joy of being free
Flying above the Icarian Sea
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
See me fly to the sun's flaming core
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
See, I was flying way too high
The sun was shining hot in the Grecian sky
I felt the wax drip hot against my skin
I fell to the sea and was never seen again
I believed I could fly
I believed I could fly
Because I believed in me and only me
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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