I was born to fly;
Never too early to try.
Why not walk instead of crawl?
Never saw any reason to stall.

​Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

Always climbing things to go higher;
The view somehow seemed wider.
When they said I might fall,
Always wondered why they worried at all.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

Sometimes bumps and bruises along the way;
Yet even broken bones couldn’t make me stay.
Somehow the ground couldn’t hold me down;
Looking up I saw my world all around.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

From the beach I found more reach;
Waves swelled up to their crest.
Even Witch’s Rock gave me her best;
Yet I longed for even greater tests.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

Next came mountains that soared;
Whose frozen foam never left me bored.
Those trips took me closer to the sky;
And peaks pointed where destiny would lie.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

At last real wings carried me there;
Magical flight powered thru the Air.
“A million times better from this side”;
I reached for the heavens with every glide.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…

The pull of earth was always there;
Trying her best to keep me aware.
Yet the skies were created for me;
I’ll soar through the clouds to Eternity.

Free Flight, Free Flight, Free Flight…