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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