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Only with you I want to stay

Flying across (the) space away

I am feeling like a real king

And beneath us is everything

I haven't treasures nor estates

But I offer something great

Over the tops of oldest trees

Your flying soul plays with me

(The) wind is a stroke when the air is clean

Such a view I've never seen

Pleasure of freedom, I can fly

Further, further, high so high


Fast my magic, fast

Flying across the skyline

My free heart at last

Forever will be mine

Close to you, alone with me

Crossing skies or sailing seas

For my magic is fancy-made

But my illusions never fade

Pleasure of reedom, I can fly

Further, further, high so high


Dark Moor

Flying / Dark Moor

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