Flight to the City of Lights

In the dawn of a new life, where the city meets the sky, With wings of dawn, I learn to fly. From the ice and fire, to the city’s light, I chase the dreams that take their flight. Far from the cold, far from the pain, I find my path, in the light of the Seine. With wings of dawn, I spread my wings, In the heart of the city, where freedom sings. In every step, in every stride, I find my place, I cannot hide. Sous les étoiles, I find my way, Through the streets of Paris, where dreams sway. In every shadow, in every light, I find my strength, I claim my right. Au cœur de la ville, où la lumière brille, I find my soul, I find my will. In fjarlægðinni, where the heart resides, I find my peace, in the city’s tides. With wings of dawn, I spread my wings, In the heart of the city, where freedom sings. In every step, in every stride, I find my place, I cannot hide. Through the streets, where shadows dance, I find my strength, I take my chance. In every word, in every thought, I find the dreams that can’t be bought. With wings of dawn, my spirit flies, Through the city, through the skies.