If it's not the wind of change
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Blowing some air onto my wings
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It's not just a draft I'm waiting for
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To take off up to the sky
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I need a small, urgent breeze
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To give me altitude
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And while gliding, savor
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But yeah, you can't make that up
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With no cloud, no heartbeat
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If it's not the wind of pleasure
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Coming to fight my weightlessness
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I won't let a bad zephyr
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Push me straight toward a lure
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Because if love isn't in the air
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I'd rather stay on earth
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Because if love isn't in the air
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I'd rather stay on earth
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And if I believe my ant friends
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In their far-off idea of the skies
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Predicting me a paradise life
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Never alone again, surrounded by colleagues
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And very friendly sisters
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I could surely find a way
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But yeah, you can't make that up
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With no cloud, no heartbeat
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If it's not the wind of pleasure
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Coming to fight my weightlessness
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I won't let a bad zephyr
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Push me straight toward a lure
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Because if love isn't on earth
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I'd rather take to the air again
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Because if love isn't on earth
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I'd rather take to the air again
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If it's not the wind of change
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Blowing some air onto my wings
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It's not just a draft I'm waiting for
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To take off up to the sky
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I search in vain for attraction
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Earthly or, if needed, lunar
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That'll make me take a stand
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For the extra being, the ordinary one
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If love isn't in the air
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I'd rather stay on earth
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But if love isn't on earth
I'd rather take to the air again
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If love isn't in the air
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I'd rather stay on earth
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If love isn't on earth