In the center of the garden stands the holy tree
Pilgrims from all over the world came to see
The wise said "Every desperado may pick a dream"
So I took the wish "learn to fly and be free"
Forget everything you know
Like a feather you will flow
Flying high and flying low
Anywhere toe wind blows
Blow wind blow
Lonesome wolves returning home howling to the silver moon
Spirit in the night will wake up soon
All the ballot of the day will be buried in the past
All that's good will remain at last
You will learn to let go
Like a feather you will flow
Flying high and flying low
Anywhere toe wind blows
Blow wind blow
Like the eagle's debut flight
You will rise up to the sky
You fly into the light
Yesterday you kiss good-bye
Bye bye bye bye