Saturday, June 19, 2004
Flying free
看山渣的日記想起這首歌....There is a place I call my own
Where I can stand by the sea,
And look beyond the things I've known ,
And dream that I might be free.
Like the bird above the trees
Gliding gently on the breeze,
I wish that all my life
I'd be Without a care and flying free!
But life is not a distant sky
Without a cloud, without rain.
And I can never hope that I Can travel on without pain
Time goes swiftly on its way,
All too soon we've lost today.
I cannot wait for skies of blue
Or dream so long that life is through.
So life's a song that I must sing,
A gift of love I must share .
And when I see the joy it brings,
My spirits soar through the air.
Like that bird up in the sky ,
Life has taught me how to fly.
For now I know what I can be And now my heart is flying free!
by jojoju at 3:33 PM |
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