Ginger
a million within a whole
Face the wind
Feel it burning your skin
Flapping your wings hard
To feel you go backward
Face the wind
With your siblings beside
You will never fly alone
I raise my head, I spread my wings
I yield slightly, taste the wind
My flight planned, seas and sand
In the palm of my hand
Itâs the big day for me
A Wide world, thatâll never be big enough
Takeoff was hard, the flight is worst
Itâs almost I go reverse
How will I make my way through all this?
Fellows on my right
Fellows on my left
As a brigade, weâll pass the storm, the hurricane
One more for a million
I know now Iâll never
One more for a million
Iâll never face this on my own