like bright shining leaf
so different than the others
grown on the highest tree
but that's the last that i saw you
flying where the wind is blowing
stronger than a hundred horses
even a thousand miles away from me
i'm always waving to you
showing the place where you can land
but that wind that holds you up
is playing with me an endless game
it's like hunting shadows
that disappears always when it blows
let me come closer
before you'll take off
stop that wind that holds you up
i can't catch you; you're flying high
so high up to the skies
stop that wind that holds you up
i barely see you; you're flying high
so high up to the skies

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