For a while now I've sensed it coming
Like a melody in the whispering of a breeze
I'm getting ready now
to grab a hold of it,
put my body and mind at ease
Let it carry me over the mountains,
through the woodland,
onto the fields

Here we go,
whirling around and around and around

She flies on a thought in the absence of wind
with pieces of fabric for wings
Her friends on the ground can't help but to stare
  "Look at that!"
  "Look at her!" They shout out of joy
She flies
She flies
She flies