| High up in the sky
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| I will go flying
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| The lights that catch my eye
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| They keep me flying
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| High up in the sky
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| Romance fills my eyes
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| The tears that come alive
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| They keep me flying
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| High up in the sky
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| Sunlight burns my eyes,
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| But I’ll keep on breathing,
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| But I’ll keep on flying
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| (High up in the sky, I will go flying, I will fly high, I will fly high)
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| Wishing I could take you here to feel the same feelings
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| Understand my thoughts about the sun,
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| About the lights,
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| About the way you can try to share my lights and frights,
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| Walking up the hill
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| I feel the gritty city shadow urging me on
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| Urging me on
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| Walking up the hill
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| Walking up the hill
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| Urging me on
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| Urging me on
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| I’ve forced myself to see further than the clouds would let see more clearly
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| The horizon light in the way
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| In the way
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| Restricted romance in the way
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| In the way
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| But I am walking up
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| Climbing to the top
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| Flying to the hill, the view and the lights
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| The hill, the view and the lights
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| High up in the sky
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| In the colourful life
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| My light will reappear
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| When they keep it on
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| To hear my songs |