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BECKY TAYLOR
(From Peter Pan) I'm flying. Look at me way up high, Suddenly here am I, I'm Flying. I'm flying. I can soar, I can weave and what's more I'm not even trying! High up, and as light as I can be. I must be a sight lovely to see. I'm flying. Nothing will stop me now: higher still, look at how I can zoom around, 'way up off the ground. I'm flying. I'm flying. Like an owl, like a bat on the prowl It's so satisfying. I'm wizzin' Through a cloud, past a star I'm so proud Look how far I've risen. High over the moon: higher I fly. 'Bye old mister moon, bid me goodbye. I'm flying. Heading far out of sight: second star to the right Now the way is clear: Neverland is near. Follow all the arrows I'm about to disappear I'm flying.
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