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I'm not a bird I can't fly,
I can't paint a picture or draw.
I'm not a poet, writer,
and Who I'm and I know.
Of the shining stars i can't read,
And the moonlight not shine for me.
I'm not a sky or disigner
And who I'm.

But there are some things that I know,
Just come here and I will show.
In your eyes it's really clear.
You can if you try, imagine inside

We can paint our souls with all of the colors
We can sing and shout, yeah
We can fly up high with no wings to guide us
Be the words to all my songs
Find myself in your voice.

I am not the sun in your eyes
And tomorrow is a surprise...

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