E/everybody's looking for that something.
One thing that makes it all complete.
Y/you'll find it in the strangest places.
Places Y/you never knew it could be.
S/some find it in the face of T/their children.
S/some find it in T/their lover's eyes.
Who can deny the joy it brings?
When Y/you've found that special thing.
Y/you're flying without wings.
S/some find it sharing every morning.
S/some in T/their solitary lives.
Y/you'll find it in the words of O/others.
A simple line can make Y/you laugh or cry.
Y/you'll find it in the deepest friendship.
The kind Y/you cherish all Y/your life.
And when Y/you know how much that means...
Y/you've found that special thing.
Y/you're flying without wings.
So...impossible as they may seem...
Y/you've got to fight for every dream.
Cos who's to know which one Y/you let go.
Would have made Y/you complete.
Well...for M/me it's waking up beside Y/you.
To watch the sunrise on Y/your face.
To know that I/i can say I/ love Y/you...
In any given time or place.
It's little things that only I/i know.
Those are the things that make Y/you mine.
And it's like...flying without wings.
Cos Y/you're M/my special thing.
I/i'm flying without wings.
And Y/you're the place M/my life begins.
And Y/you'll be where it ends.
I/i'm flying without wings.
And that's the joy Y/you bring.
I/i'm flying without wings.
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