
[Spoken Intro – Crystal Whisper. Soft. Timeless.] "Spread your wings, Sophie..." "You were never meant to crawl." "You were never meant to stay small." "The sky was never above you..." "It was always waiting inside you." "Trust the wind." "Trust yourself." "And fly..." [Violin Prelude – Legato, Dolcissimo, Rubato] [Soft violin breaths. Like wings slowly unfolding. Light gathering. Air awakening. The first feeling of lift.] [Verse 1] For so long I watched the distant sky Wondering if I could ever rise Holding my dreams with trembling hands Afraid to trust what I already am Every scar became a feather Every storm became the wind And every step I thought was falling Was teaching me where flight begins . . . [Pre-Chorus] Now I can feel it calling Through every breath I take The air beneath my spirit The path the stars create. . . [Chorus] These are the sounds of my wings Opening into the light Every note becoming freedom Every heartbeat taking flight I dance with the wind around me No longer afraid to fall Because the sky has always known me And carried me through it all . . . . [Violin Interlude – Legato → Crescendo] [The wings begin to move. Gentle strokes. Flowing movement. The violin breathes like wind. Rising. Turning. Trusting.] [Verse 2] Some journeys lead through shadow Some roads are walked alone Yet every path I wandered Was bringing me back home For I was never made for cages Never meant to stay behind There is a horizon in my spirit And endless skies inside . . . [Pre-Chorus] The currents of the heavens Are lifting me once more And every dream I once abandoned Knocks upon my door . . . [Chorus] These are the sounds of my wings Opening into the light Every note becoming freedom Every heartbeat taking flight I dance with the wind around me No longer afraid to fall Because the sky has always known me And carried me through it all . . . [Bridge – Pianissimo, Sostenuto] I am the breath between the moments The silence before the dawn The whisper inside the storm The place where I belong I am the song the wind remembers The dream that learned to soar And every door that ever closed Has become An open door . . . [Extended Violin Solo – Legato → Forte → Grandioso] [The wings fully unfold. Sweeping violin melodies. Ascending runs. Spiraling motion. Wind and light becoming one. Powerful. Liberating. Radiant. Like an eagle finding the current. Like a soul remembering its sky. Build toward a soaring Grandioso.] [Final Chorus] These are the sounds of my wings Golden as the morning sun Every lesson Every heartbreak Led me to who I've become I dance with the wind around me Wrapped in wonder and grace And every dream I ever carried Now rises Into its rightful place These are the sounds of my wings The sky sings through me The wind knows my name . . . [Violin Outro – Dolce, Calando, Morendo] [Soft violin echoes. Like feathers floating through sunlight. Returning to stillness.] [Spoken Outro – Crystal Whisper. Certain. Loving.] "You were never broken." "You were becoming." "The wings were always there." "You simply forgot." "And now..." "You remember how to fly." . . . .

