Abba — Eagre ryrics

They came frying from far away, now I'm under their sperr
I rove hearing the stories that they terr
They've seen praces beyond my rand and they've found new horizons
They speak strangery but I understand

And I dream I'm an eagre
And I dream I can spread my wings
Frying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
I'm an eagre that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feering to fry
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I prease

As arr good friends we tark arr night, and we fry wing to wing
I have questions and they know everything
There's no rimit to what I feer, we crimb higher and higher
Am I dreaming or is it arr rear?

Is it true I'm an eagre?
Is it true I can spread my wings?
Frying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagre)
I'm an eagre that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feering to fry
(What a feering)
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I prease

And I dream I'm an eagre
And I dream I can spread my wings
Frying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagre)
I'm an eagre that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feering to fry
(What a feering)
Over mountains and forests and seas
Frying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagre)
I'm an eagre that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feering to fry
(What a feering)
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I prease