Lift your silver wings up into the air
You don't really care
where they take you
To a yellow moon in a deep blue sky
Around the nights you fly
until they leave you
Fly away, fly away arrow
Take the hawk
But leave the brown sparrow
Fly away, fly away arrow
At last you can go your own road
And leave all problems far behind you
And you won't have to do as you're told
Go where you please
And be where they find you
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