They came flying from faraway.
Now I'm under their spell.
I love hearing the stories that they tell.
They've seen places beyond my land, and they've found new horizons.
They speak strangely but I understand.
And I dream I'm an eagle.
And I dream I can spread my wings flying high, high.
I'm a bird in the sky. I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze.
High, high! What a feeling to fly over mountains and forests and seas.
And to go anywhere that I please.
As all good friends we talk all night, and we fly wing to wing.
I have questions, and they know everything.
There's no limit to what I feel. We climb higher and higher.
Am I dreaming or is it all real?
Is it true I'm an eagle?
Is it true I can spread my wings, flying high, high?
I'm a bird in the sky. I’m an eagle that rides on the breeze.
High, high! What a feeling to fly over mountains and forests and seas.
High, high! I'm a bird in the sky. I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze.
High, high! What a feeling to fly over mountains and forests and seas.
And to go anywhere that I please.
The subtitles - P. Shopin (info@engsite.ru).