Straight to Meaning

The sky is wide open The rain has stopped

Flowers fall The old season is closed

(hummmm) The child stands looking at the sky

Bring new eyes

No more fear

I fly (Fly) (Bring new wings)

Step by step through the high mountain

Cross the dry

sand

Meet yourself again Primitive and gentle The wound blooms Our life is

beautiful

I fly

(Fly home)

(I'm free) Flying over the sky-high mountains In the midst of thousands

of mountains and forests I raise my own voice No more fear,

no more backing down This blue sky belongs to me

(Belongs to me)

The narrow road below the feet

Every step

is so cramped I used to nod to make others happy

Forget what you want But today the clouds open

The high wind calls my name

I step out of the limit

These wings are ready

Flying over the sky-high mountains In the midst of thousands of mountains

and forests I raise my own voice No more fear,

no more backing down This blue sky belongs to me

(Belongs to me)

Used to be afraid of falling,

afraid of loneliness But if you don't fly,

how do you know who you are?

Looking down at the world from above I love who I am

completely

I am myself The wind takes me far away

(I'm

free) In the middle of the vast

sky