If I extend my arms and, with all my might, gather the wind,
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Now, I gently lift my heel,
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I believe that I can fly!
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Forever, the noises of my heart
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Won't stop; it's strange, but
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"Hope" and such words like that
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It seems as if they'd become a lie.
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I'd like to teach it to the "me" in last year's album who didn't know anything,
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With all my might, I'll reach out my arms and grab my dream
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There's no shortcut, but I'll chase the light I can see by myself
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For what sake? For whose sake?
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I don't understand, but surely everyone
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Whilst thinking this, probably
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They all become stronger, just a little bit
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When I looked over my shoulder,
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You were still waving to me.
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That gentleness makes me happy.
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With all my might, I'll spread my arms and grab my dream
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Now, I gently lift my heel and towards the blue sky,
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If I extend my arms, and, with all my might, gather the wind
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Gently, raising my heel, now is the time!
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I believe that I can fly!
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With all my might, I'll spread my arms and grab my dream
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Now, I gently lift my heel and towards the blue sky,
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