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There is a place I call my own Where I can stand by the sea And look beyond the things I've known And dream that I might be free Like a bird above the trees Gliding gently on the breeze I wish that all my life I'd be without a care and flying free But life is not a distant sky Without a cloud without rain And I can never hope that I can travel on without pain Time goes swiftly on its way All too soon we've lost today I can not wait for skies of blue Or dream so long that life is through So life's a song that I must sing A gift of love I must share And when I see the joy it brings My spirit soar to the air Like the bird up in the sky Life has taught me how to fly And now I know what I can be And now my heart is flying free

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Composer
Don Besig
Lyricist
Don Besig

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Theme(s)
Gratitude/Abundance
Freedom/Liberation
Aging and Transition
Tradition(s)
Spiritual but not religious
Language(s)
English

Musicality

Instrumentation
Piano
Flute
Voicing
SATB
Rote
Solo

Music

Copy type
Octavo

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