Free as a bird..I don’t mind which way the wind blows..High or low..It’s all flow..For I am as free as a bird..Problems all beneath me.. As I soar on wings of love..The only cage I know is my mind.. Of which I hold the key..
I don’t mind which way the wind blows..High or low..It’s all flow..For I am as free as a bird..Problems all beneath me.. As I soar on wings of love..The only cage I know is my mind.. Of which I hold the key..