Looking back in time,

into my childhood memories,

I was dreaming to fly,

from the mountains to the oceans,

like an eagle across the clouds,

I was dreaming to fly, to fly.

 

But the time is passing by,

it's just time that makes a change

and now I don’t wanna fly,

‘cause I’m alone

every day and every night,

I’m not dreaming to fly, anymore.

 

I don’t care about learning to fly,

I’m not sure I can walk alone.

No, I don’t care about learning how to fly,

I'm always falling down.

 

It would be already enough

to stand up on my own legs

rather then learning to fly.

 

I don't wonna fly ‘couse I don’t care to fly.

_^