The bird and the child |
| I am a child, a child of creation |
| Feeling just like a wandering star |
| And like a bird who's flying in motion |
| Trying to see so clear, so far |
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| Far in the sky, I feel there is dancing |
| Far in the sky, I hear the birds sing |
| Out in the storm, I play with the winter |
| Shout to the winds and wait for spring |
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| Spring that awakes with eyes full of loving |
| Giving the world a face that is new |
| Sending us all the rains and the flowers |
| Showering us with love that's true |
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| True as the dawn that wakes up the sunshine |
| True as the look I see in your eyes |
| You gave to me the day of my lifetime |
| Taught me to love, taught me to fly |
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| Bird on the wing |
| Sing for me, sing |
| Take me up high |
| Show me your sky |
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| I am a child, a child of creation |
| Wanting to meet the world face to face |
| Moving the clouds and letting the light through |
| Making the world a sunny place |
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| Place for a song and place for a poem |
| Light up my life the way you can do |
| There's so much hope that's shining around us |
| Hope for the child, for me and you |
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| I am a child, a child of creation |
| Feeling like I'm a wandering star |
| And like a bird who's flying in motion |
| Trying to see so clear, so far |
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| Bird on the wing |
| Sing for me, sing |
| Take me up high |
| Show me your sky |
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| Bird on the wing |
| Sing for me, sing |
| Take me up high |
| Lend me your sky |
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