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I'm flying.

Look at me way up high,

Suddenly here am I,

I'm flying.

I'm flying.

I can soar, I can weave and what's more

I'm not even trying!

High up, and as light as I can be.

I must be a sight lovely to see.

I'm flying.

Nothing will stop me now:

higher still, look at how I can zoom around,

way up off the ground.

I'm flying.

I'm flying.

Like an owl, like a bat on the prowl

It's so satisfying.

I'm wizzin'

Through a cloud, past a star

I'm so proud

Look how far I've risen.

High over the moon: higher I fly.

Bye old mister moon, bid me goodbye.

I'm flying.

Heading far out of sight:

second star to the right

Now the way is clear:

Neverland is near.

Follow all the arrows

I'm about to disappear

I'm flying.

Más De Becky Jane Taylor/Simon Hale

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