Fly — Dreamtale

Fly

She was a slave not a wife There was nothing in life That she could care for She had no respect There was only reject All around her

Once she had a dream Of something she had never seen Of someone in a beautiful scene A figure of man in black Said there was no turning back "Take my hand and come with me". he said, "We can fly, fly, fly... fly, fly, Fly!"

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Now Fly, fly, fly - You and I Above so high - We can fly You and I - Now fly!

Was it real or dream? She could still feel the wind blowing her hair and skin A figure of man in black Told her that he could come back In change of her useless life and soul they could fly, fly, fly... fly, fly, fly, FLY!"

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