She walks by a house
Where the lights still burn
But she hasn't got a clue
How far the clocks have turned
People behind windows
Living behind glass
Do they know her secret?
Do they know that she can fly, fly, fly?
She will fly away
And she'll never come down
Why should she ever come down?
If she likes it up there
The houses in her hometown
Appear so tiny from afar
And the street she used to live in
Doеs it know it's gone, gone, gone?
Evеrything changes
Sadness can turn into joy
Or the other way around
Sometimes the world is upside down
People behind windows
Living behind glass
Do they know her secret?
Do they know that they can fly, fly, fly?
