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It was foretold in a dream
Some fourteen years ago
You were standing in the rain
When I took your hand
My plane had been shot down
German bombers flying low
Behind enemy lines
We learned to fly.

Behind enemy lines
We learned to fly
No more tears
No more lies
Believe in yourself
There is no one else
And Fly
Over these lands
And Fly
Over these lands
And Fly
Over these lands
Over these lands
Over these lands.

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