(Flying, flying, flying)
Look at me way up high,
Suddenly here am I
I'm flying.
I'm flying
(Flying, flying, flying)
I can soar
I can weave and what's more
I'm not even trying
High up, and as light as I can be.
I must be a sight lovely to see.
I'm flying.
(Flying, flying, flying)
Higher still look at how
I can zoom around,
'Way up off the ground
I'm flying.
I'm whizzing
Through a cloud
Past the star
I'm so proud
Look how far I breeze in
High over the moon
Higher I fly
By old mister moon
Wave me goodbye
I'm flying.
(Flying, flying, flying)
Heading far out of sight
Second star to the right
Now the way is clear
Neverland is near
Follow all the air
Cause I'm about to disappear
I'm flying!
