to be free

You Find Yourself Alone, Sometimes

Without A Home, No Protection

You Don't Know Which Way To Go

You're Lost, No Direction

Then, Suddenly, Out Of The Blue

Some Kind Of Magic Comes To You

You Don't Know How, You Don't Know Why

But Someday Gonna Take Off, Fly

Fly, Fly, Fly...

Mike Oldfield

like a child...

 

Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart...