Could it be part of human history That the air you breathe's also meant to let you sail? Take out your shoes have the courage to let go And the wings you're on set you free The mystery of life lets you go and find your way With the birds at the sky and the clouds that let you dream If there's no heaven you can fly right now to the moon When night will turn to day And the trees give shadows It's changing black to grey Try to sail with sparrows When night will turn to day And the trees give shadows You're turning black to grey Have a sail qith sparrows Could it be that the clouds will let you sleep? Spread your arms and try just to reach the upper space Birds at the sky and the clouds that let you dream Let the wings you're on lift you up and set you free