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Eagle
He was searching for the light
In the silence of the night
Something real, to make him feel alive
Trying hard to find the way
But run out of cards to play
No looking back, he crossed the point of no return
All his life he's been waiting desperately
To wake up in the arms of a new tomorrow
Who has wrote the book of destiny
After all a dream may come alive
Fly eagle fly
On your way back to the sky
Let me be the chosen one
And set me free
Fly eagle fly
N' pretty soon my fears run dry
Take me with you, far away
Come rescue me
So come and rescue me now
There's a message on the wall
It says "the good Lord knows you all"
But it seems that he's forgot this troubled soul
Well there's not much you can do
When you're down and feeling blue
Tired of all this neon world that tastes unreal
Once again it's hurting me to see
Another broken life that cries for sorrow
Who has wrote the book of destiny
After all a dream may come alive
Fly eagle fly
On your way back to the sky
Let me be the chosen one
And set me free
Fly eagle fly
N' pretty soon my fears run dry
Take me with you, far away
Come rescue me
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Come rescue me
Take me with you, far away
N' pretty soon my fears run dry
Fly eagle fly
And set me free
Let me be the chosen one
On your way back to the sky
Fly eagle fly
After all a dream may come alive
Who has wrote the book of destiny
Another broken life that cries for sorrow
Once again it's hurting me to see
Tired of all this neon world that tastes unreal
When you're down and feeling blue
Well there's not much you can do
But it seems that he's forgot this troubled soul
It says "the good Lord knows you all"
There's a message on the wall
So come and rescue me now
Come rescue me
Take me with you, far away
N' pretty soon my fears run dry
Fly eagle fly
And set me free
Let me be the chosen one
On your way back to the sky
Fly eagle fly
After all a dream may come alive
Who has wrote the book of destiny
To wake up in the arms of a new tomorrow
All his life he's been waiting desperately
No looking back, he crossed the point of no return
But run out of cards to play
Trying hard to find the way
Something real, to make him feel alive
In the silence of the night
He was searching for the light
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