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?