Det finns bara ett sätt att flyga
Och det enda sättet att flyga på
Högt upp i luften svävar vi fram

And if we dream a little bigger
We will see the bigger picture

let it out,
let it rain,
down on me.
I finally see

I never a second thought, and now it's too late.

You can take me down
With a single blow
But you don't know what you don't know
Your poor little heart will end up alone.
And in the end the love you take
Is equal to the love you make
Carpe diem
I don't care if it's wrong or right


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