Newtierra — Out Of

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Mountains and rivers
Breathtaking spaces
Everything
In this world
Is just for my joy
Without me it’s nameless
But all this
Is given to the bold

I sit and wait for
My life to begin, oh
When my ideas, my dreams
Will come real

How I wish I could
Get out of here one day
To be part
Of this world
Spread wings and live like
My life is a fun game
But all this
Is given to the bold
How I wish I could
Get out of here one day
To be part
Of this world
Spread wings and live like
My life is a fun game
But I don’t
Consider myself bold

I sit and wait for
My life to begin, oh
When my ideas, my dreams
Will come real