Looking back in time,
into my childhood memories,
I was dreaming to fly,
from the mountains to the oceans,
like an eagle across the clouds,
I was dreaming to fly, to fly.
But the time is passing by,
it's just time that makes a change
and now I don’t wanna fly,
‘cause I’m alone
every day and every night,
I’m not dreaming to fly, anymore.
I don’t care about learning to fly,
I’m not sure I can walk alone.
No, I don’t care about learning how to fly,
I'm always falling down.
It would be already enough
to stand up on my own legs
rather then learning to fly.
I don't wonna fly ‘couse I don’t care to fly.