It’s too high, I wonder if I can reach it. But I’ll jump anyway, I’d like catch it. I guess it’s time to fly! or at least try. Here comes the next throw, way off to the right. There goes my legs, running with might. I guess it’s time to fly! or at least try. My friends run beside, eyes on the prize. They all run fast, I’ll do likewise. I guess it’s time to fly! or at least try. It’s getting dark, still an hour to go. We’ll keep practicing, I know I know. Someday I’ll fly, yes, I’ll fly.