Interpret:

Mike Oldfield

Album:

Tr3s Lunas

You find yourself alone, sometimes 
Without a home, no protection 
You don't know which way to go 
You're lost, no direction 


Then, suddenly, out of the blue 
Some kind of magic comes to you 
You don't know how, you don't know why, 
But someday gonna take off, fly 
fly, fly, fly... 


Make a wish, wish, Make a wish, wish 
My wish would be 


To be free 
To be wild 
And to be 
Just like a child 
And if I get lost 
I really don't mind, 
Cos' I'm free 
Doing just fine 


To be free 
You're out in the cold, sometimes 
As far as you can see, misty 
You want to run, into the sun 
The road is lost, sand, shifty 


Suddenly, out of the blue 
Some kind of magic pushes you through 
You don't know when, how, or why 
But someday gonna take off, fly 
fly, fly, fly... 
fly away 


And if I had a wish, 
My wish would be


To be free 
To be wild 
And to be 
Just like a child 
And if I get lost 
I really don't mind, 
Cos' I'm free 
Doing just fine