They came flying from far away, Now I’m under their spell, I love hearing the stories that they tell, They’ve seen places beyond my land, And they’ve found new horizons, They speak strangely but I understand, And I dream I’m an eagle, And I dream I can spread my wings, Flying high, high, I’m a bird in the sky, I’m an eagle that rides on the breeze, What a feeling to fly, Over mountains and forests and seas, And to go anywhere that I please, As all good friends we talk all night, And we fly wing to wing, I have questions and they know everything, There's no limit to what I feel, We climb higher and higher, Am I dreaming or is it all real?, Over mountains and forests and seas, And to go anywhere that I please, And to go anywhere that I please,

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