Once a long, long time ago setting out to find our dreams lost memories of olden
sometimes rising in the spring glowing, shinning came the sun golden daybeams come to me now
those who know the firebird try to find forever the dreams try to find forever way, my way
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caravan, journey in the sky as the sun comes out from the caravan, we know who we are we discover where or when caravan, now we find a love love and soon our love is gone
come with and take my hand memories of the past unfold you i live them once again
from my beating heart, my hand feels my warmth and love within and i wonder when the spring come
do we ever really know for sure will we travel on and on? someday will standing up to live?