I want to fly to the sky
To go, oh, up so high.
I want to see the sky change from blue
To a beautiful rosy hue
I want to feel the wind rushing past my face,
To feel like I'm running a never ending race
I want to jump out of the window
To a place with no sorrow.
I want to feel free and fly
I want to be joyful and glide
Through the magnificent blue view
Over buildings old and new.

But without wings I cannot fly
Without wings I cannot glide.
I can't feel the wind rushing past my face
I can't run a never ending race.
I am stranded on the ground
Where I will sink deep deep down
The sky calls out to me
But without wings
I cannot follow it.