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But sometimes,
I'm allowed to spend a day like an ordinary person,
however I want.
Books laid aside, and no tasks.
A day when anything can happen,
when I unroll the scrolls of fate.
When winter winds are blowing
and Jupiter clears the sky,
behold! A song risen from the mountains
will lead me out into the light.
There I'll fly in the sky
through the winds up to the stars.
Further still, I'll fly beyond the stars!
In the fateful wood where gales
rage above the mountains,
black pools recount to me
that there was once a golden age.
As in the stories I've heard,
I'll seize my fate from the urn.
I'll have the strength of the storm,
the pride of an eagle.
That's how I'll fly in the sky
through the winds up to the stars.
Further still, I'll fly beyond the stars!
I shall fly!
I shall fly through the winds that push me on!