In a land of mystic splendor,
Where the ancient spirits dwell,
Lived a creature of grace,
A story yet to tell.
(Pre-Chorus)
A bird without wings,
Soaring high in the sky,
A heart full of dreams,
But no wings to fly.
(Chorus)
A soul filled with longing,
For the freedom to roam,
But with no wings to fly,
Lost within its home.
(Verse 2)
In a world of vivid beauty,
Where the colors dance and shine,
The bird gazed with longing,
At the freedom of the divine.
(Pre-Chorus)
A bird without wings,
Soaring high in the sky,
A heart full of dreams,
But no wings to fly.
(Chorus)
A soul filled with longing,
For the freedom to roam,
But with no wings to fly,
Lost within its home.
(Bridge)
But one day, a miracle happened,
As the bird's desire grew,
A gentle wind of change,
Whispered something new.
(Pre-Chorus)
A bird without wings,
Soaring high in the sky,
A heart full of dreams,
And wings to fly.
(Chorus)
Now a soul filled with freedom,
Spreading its wings wide,
The bird soared with joy,
Through the boundless skies.
(Outro)
From a bird without wings,
To a creature of flight,
A symbol of hope,
In the darkest night.