The Bird 歌词

I am a thousand faces and one unwavering smile... There are dreams of flight and upon awakening I have sworn to myself that I felt the physical Rise and Fall: the wind whipping past my ankles and through my fingers, For seconds I am above the clouds Sailing effortlessly across a field of beckoning white; All around me endless sky and below me the inevitable return. I have no wings. There are times that I do not need them.