Voler Mouche - Thrill Seeker

I'm rising, I'm flying, I'm laughing, I'm falling to the ground
I'm falling, I'm tumbling, I'm crying, I'm flying to the sky

And I'm opening my arms, my arms
And I feel the morning comes, comes
And the sun and all the clouds, clouds
Grippin' me tightly in their arms, arms

And I feel the air stroking my thick hair
And I like the snow-white clouds, bright
And I think I'll drink some water or something
To fresh my firm flesh before I crash

I see you, I feel you, I hear you, there is fire in your eyes
I want to, I can be, I will be, I'll be flying to the sky

I watch in the sky (I watch in the sky)
I watch in the sky
Let's go on, ride on
I'm riding in the sky

I can see my arms floating in the air
And I can see too floating my hair
This fantasy makes me really happy
I'm looking down and pedaling furiously.

And I feel the air stroking my thick hair
And I like the snow-white clouds, bright
And I think I'll drink some water or something
To fresh my firm flesh before I crash

I'm on my bicycle, I'm on my bike
Ride on, ride on,
Let's ride on..