He flies above the trees in all majesty Surveying the land he sees He flies free, he flies straight Spirit of freedom is he He hears the wind whisper He sees the trees shake He sees the land change And he sees the earth quake He flies alone above the earth He calls nowhere his home Alone in his flight, alone in the skies Even alone on the ground He searches for his soul, searches for his mate Over the land, sea and sky He protects what is his, all he has is his own Until once again he flies high |