When are you going
To break the bond
You float tied
And again you drift away
How many times
I have told you
But you loose the focus
When are you going
To break the bond
To fly like a kite
With out its string
To flow free like a fish
In the vast ocean
To be the falcon
Above all
And fly with freedom
When are you going
To break the bond
When are you going
To make
Love
The only guide
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