The corn, the sky, how beautiful the free birds fly,
Spread your wings get ready to fly, all across the
The big blue sky, over the land, over the sea how
To feel so free like me, the flowers the trees how
To feel so free like me, no one to stop me.
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Excellent, Bea! You are going to be famous one day!