Release your soul, let it fly away Make your life free You must find some way To become your own And when you do, you will see What wonders life will bring Being your own person Your own fighter, your own lover Beautiful, Phenomenal that's what you be And the world will bow down To your glory Because you are free As the birds do fly to sing, to dance to laugh, and to cry |
 And when the nights come Or the moring birds call You will know that nothing Can harm you at all |
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