Through the trees in the grass By the fountain of truth I was high As a child on the drug of youth of youth Can you dream? if you can, take a chance Let's fly Does it feel That your life is just passing by? Well then, step into the wind Let it bring you up Now you're my partner Now we fill the cup -- And we are a good flying machine We are a good flying machine It's your head You can do with it what you feel. Take a ride Happiness is a silent wheel going round and round Chorus Flying away, flying away