| Prologue:
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| As a little kid growing up I remember
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| how I always played with paperplanes
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| The sensational tingeling I felt when I saw my plane
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| moving in the air… higher and higher
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| I guess those feeling led me to the path I walked for a while
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| I needed to get high… so I could fly in the sky
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| Would you like to take a trip with me
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| To the end of the universe?
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| It is not impossible at all
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| Just set your course
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| Let your imagination fly
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| And be there everyday
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| Deep inside your memories of fantasies
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| Everything can be for real
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| Flying in the sky
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| There’s a reason I know why
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| Flying in the sky
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| There’s a reason babe, I know why
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| We are traveling in our minds to places
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| we can be alone
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| To look at suns and stars from here
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| and feel ourselves at home
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| Could we dance together in
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| the clouds where we belong?
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| Could we dream and search new worlds
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| and live this fantasy?
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| Flying in the sky
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| There’s a reason I know why
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| Flying in the sky
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| There’s a reason babe, I know why
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| Flying in the sky
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| There’s a reason we know why
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| Flying in the sky
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| We’re falling in love, you and I |