Time to fly

When I was young I thought

that nothing could kill my smile

And every single night and single day

magic voice flash through my mind

You have to be....

Now I remember when my hero never failed

it was a pleasant illusion

or when I was so small and people seemed too tall

only to try to stand out

Childlike dreamings fell on me

and now it is too late, to try to escape

Past and present togheter again

and I'm looking for my way

Time to fly is blow away

wings are not an hiding place (you know it...)

Time to fly is blow away

wings are not an hiding place (you know it...)