I am not a child now. I can take care of myself. I mustn't let them down now. I mustn't let them see me cry. I'm fine, I'm fine.
I'm too tired to listen. I'm too old to believe. All these childish stories. There is no such thing as faith & trust & pixie dust.
I try but its so hard to believe. I try but I can't see what you see. I try, I try, I try.
My whole world is changing. I don't know where to turn. I can't leave you waiting. But I can't stay and watch the city burn. Ohh watch'it burn.
Cause I try but it's so hard to believe. I try but I can't see what you see. I try, I try.
I try and try to understand the distance and between. The love I feel the things I fear and every single dream.
I can finally see it. Now I have to believe all those precious stories. All the world is made of faith and trust and pixie dust.
So I'll try cause I finally believe. I'll try cause I can see what you see. I'll try, I'll try I will try, I'll try to fly.
Я уже не детя, Я давно повзрослела. Это значит теперь слезы лить я не должна... Вот так..Вот так.. Вовсе нет знаю я, нет пыльцы колдовской Веры нет никакой... Это сказки для детей Их нет...конечно нет.
Но я хочу верить в ночную страну Хочу! Только не вижу её.. Хочу! Хочу.. Хочу...
Нужно только хотеть, И ты сможешь взлететь, И уже мне ясно, что из веры создан мир Любви и Надежды.
И назло чужим трезвым голосам! Любой должен пройти все это сам! Хотеть, хотеть взлететь!