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FLY AWAY

Sometimes I feel akin to eagles,
And I feel the blood of raptors in me
Raging like a river. Hear it roar?

I want to fly away!
High above the mountains,
Higher than I've ever been before!

I want to sail and glide
And ride the mighty thermals!
Brother to the west wind, see me soar!
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Fly Away
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Last Half of the Century
Light a Hundred Candles
My Destination
Never Quite Got There
Niki
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Ride Me Like the Wind
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Tar Beach
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The Wanderlust
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