Where does a dream belong    Locked in the mind on the edge of time    Like a ship lost in a storm    How do we find the key    Longing to see through the artist's eye    Maybe only birds can fly      The man must be insane, who knows    A mind alive with images so strange    So close, but never rode the sky      Watching the birds as they sail on the wind    Trying to figure out the reason why    Picturing wings held together with string    One day to fly...      Someone said, I believe    Try if you dare, you can walk on air    A dream is all you need    A circle that takes you high    Lighter than air as the Earth goes by    Through a spiral in the sky      The man must be insane, who knows    A mind alive with images so strange    So close, but never rode the sky      Watching the birds as they sail on the wind    Trying to figure out the reason why    Picturing wings held together with string   One day to fly...      Just a charcoal sketch on canvas    Made them laugh but now they see    That the artist had a vision    The wind could set us free    It's a bridge until tomorrow    Taking us beyond the sun    As the artist paints his picture now   The story's just begun      Analyzing, criticizing    Fear of the unknown    Theorizing, visualizing    The road to take us home    If it takes forever    Someone's gonna fly    We may never get to heaven    But still we're gonna try      Watching the birds    As they sail on the wind    One day to fly...