Album: Lieder der Welt (1979)
Lead vocals: John


Eagle on the breeze, I was born to be
Like this mighty king, no more high and free

See him take the wind soaring high and higher
Floating on his wings filling my desire

Eyes as bold as fire through the dust to fish
Searching for the life that feeds his youngs of fish

Dressed in cloth so fine as no man can wear
Blue and gold and green crowing us this way

Through the wildest storm one can hear his shriek
Calling to his maid shrill and sharp the beak

Eagle on the breeze I was born to be
Like this mighty king no more high and free