ESCZ 2018:
Eva Burešová - "Fly"

Fly

Someone ripped out of my heart
Now there is a big hole of sorrow
I'm losing a chance to breathe and I'm asking:

"What is it, what is it, what is it?"
I'm screaming out loud:
"Why is it, why is it, why is it?"
One day, I'll try to find out
What is it, what is it, what is it?

I want to fly, fly
On the wings of broken love
On the wings of my emotions

Right now, I want to fly
All the way up to the sky
Just to know that it's not over
Right now, I want to fly

I'm trying to hold on tight
Trying to find light in the dark
There's so much I can do
And I'm searchin'

Where is it, where is it, where is it?
The piece of my broken heart
Why is it, why is it, why is it?
I still can't see the light
What is it, what is it, what is it?

I want to fly, fly
On the wings of broken love
On the wings of my emotions

Right now, I want to fly
All the way up to the sky
Just to know that it's not over
Right now, I want to fly

In the sky, in the sky, in the ѕky
Wаnt to fly