If you should leave again far away where I am not allowed to go,
I'll let you go away, 'cause through the years, I've become used to sadness.
I am like a bird running on the ground without flying,
but I don't want to see your true bare face.
I know I lose myself, and [Bm]I don't know if I can call [Em]this love.
It must be [Am]so nice to [C7]feel loved and [Bm]feel safe.
I am like [F]a bird singing love songs without sound,
but I don't want someone to [C7]hear my [A]cry.
If you [A7should leave again far away where I am not allowed to [C7]go.
I'll let you [A7go away, far away, far away, far away.
'cause through the years, I'm like [F]a bird ɾunning on [C7]the ground.
I want to [C7]fly. I want to [C7]fly. I want to [C7]fly.
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