Oh, that's 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 face of their children, some find it in their lover's eyes. Who can deny the joy it brings, you found that special thing. And you say, I find it in the face. Some find it sharing every morning, some in their solitary lives. But you'll find it in the works of others. And a simple line can make you laugh. But you'll find it in the deepest places, the kind that you cherish all your life. And when you know how much that means, you'll find that special thing. You'll find it without a name. There's something impossible, as they may see. You've got to find a reverie. Cause who's to know which part of you lets go when it made you complete? Well, for me, it's waking up inside you to watch the sun rise on your face, to know that I can say, I love you, London. In any given time or place. Maybe it's the little things that hold me, I know. Hold the place that make you laugh. And it's like flying without wings. Cause you're my special thing. I'm flying without wings. As my life begins, and you begin when it ends, I'm flying without wings. And there's no turning back. Yeah. My baby, I'm flying without wings. Thank you.