Nhạc sĩ: Steve Mac, Wayne Hector
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Everybody's looking for that something, one thing that makes it all complete.
You'll find it in the strangest places, places you never knew it could be.
Some find it in the faces of their children, some find it in their lover's eyes.
Who can deny the joy it brings, when you find that special thing, you're flying without wings.
Some find the cheer in every morning, some in their solitary life.
You'll find it in the works of others, a simple line can make you laugh or cry.
You'll find it in the deepest friendships, the kind you cherish all your lives.
And when you know how much that means, you have found that special thing, you're flying without wings.
So impossible, as they may seem, you've got to fight for every dream.
Cause who's to know, which one you let go, would all make you complete.
But for me it's waking up beside you, yeah.
To watch the sun rise on your face, to know that I can say I love you, at any given time or place.
It's the little things that only I know, those are the things that make you mine, oh mine.
And it's the flying without wings, cause you're my special thing, I'm flying without wings.
You're the place my life begins, and you'll be where it ends, I'm flying without wings.
And that's the joy it brings, I'm flying without wings.
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