Late in the night i've been flying long
Far above clouds in the sky i saw my home
Late in the night i've been dying long
When i saw myself from stars
No!
For we can fly with our souls
While we lie in our rooms
But when you come down from the heights
You feel that life is low
For we can fly with our souls
While we lie in our rooms
But when you come back from the light
You feel that life is gloomy