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When the feelings are right My hands start to reach very high When I'm feeling so right My hands start to reach very high Sorry for it Sorry for me Cause bees and butterflies down in my hands, Now I have to teach them How to fly How to fly When the feelings are right Put down together in round When I'm feeling the right Holding to catch the stars Sorry for it Sorry for me Cause bees and butterflies they are now my slaves Now I have to teach them How to fly How to fly From Letras Mania