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Where the sea meets the sky
Where the seagulls fly so high
Where the scene seems just nice
Where it looks just like paradise

I gaze upon the world with my eyes
I smell the air which smells like spice
I hear the whispers of the wise
I feel free the moment I rise

The need to spread my wings and fly
The power I feel as I go diving by
The wind makes me cry
The urge to close my eyes and sigh

With this thought I look about
With head held high and without a doubt
With my beak I want to shout
With the rest to fly throughout

Here is the land where I grew
Here I fly through the dew
Here I sit to watch the view
Here I will die where I once flew