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What is this feeling inside of me?
A passion so deep as deep as the sea.
It yearns to take flight, it yerns to be free.
Yet, it is not ment to be.

As years go by my passion grows with me,
soon, yes soon, its as large as an oak tree.
But yet, I still cannot, for it is not the time for it to be,
For my passion to take flight, for it to be free.

As you see,
I cannot be,
not ever, forever, really be free.

For years I have waited,
For days I have counted,
All I wanted was the key,
so that the passion in me,
will finally be free.

When I saw your blue eyes in me,
I tried to say words that would be,
but I could not, for I was not to see,
the day when you and I would be free.

Description
What is this feeling inside of me?
A passion so deep as deep as the sea.
It yearns to take flight, it yerns to be free.
Yet, it is not ment to be.

As years go by my passion grows with me,
soon, yes soon, its as large as an oak tree.
But yet, I still cannot, for it is not the time for it to be,
For my passion to take flight, for it to be free.

As you see,
I cannot be,
not ever, forever, really be free.

For years I have waited,
For days I have counted,
All I wanted was the key,
so that the passion in me,
will finally be free.

When I saw your blue eyes in me,
I tried to say words that would be,
but I could not, for I was not to see,
the day when you and I would be free.