One day, Bianca, always electric, dreamed of a hill that called her. She climbed it, leaped with faith, and discovered she could fly. Embracing her power, she transformed the surrounding energy, inspiring others.
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Story behind the song
One day, Bianca flew.
Ever since she was a child, Bianca was electric. She had always been electric. Through streets buzzing like neon, passing strangers who felt the pulse of her presence without knowing why. She was the electricity between the raindrops, the glow in the heat waves rising from the pavement. But that night, something changed.
She had a dream about the highest hill in the city.
In her dream, the hill was no longer just a hill. It was alive, breathing with an ancient rhythm, calling her back. The city stretched out below, waiting, watching. She woke with the memory of the wind against her skin, the whisper of something vast beyond her reach.
And so, she decided she would climb that hill.
Up the hill, where adventure called.
The wind swirled around her, teasing strands of her hair, lifting them as if they yearned for the sky. The air felt thick, charged, humming at her fingertips. With a heart so bold and a spirit so free, she whispered to the stars, I will come to you.
And she leaped, having faith.
Then the world tilted.
And Bianca did not fall.
The air enveloped her, lifting her, cradling her like a secret she had kept for so long. She laughed a bright, golden sound, like the sun breaking through storm clouds. Below, the city blinked with surprise. Streetlights flickered, radio signals flickered, compasses spun in frantic circles. People looked up; drawn by something they could not name.
Circling the hill, she flew.
But when she reached the top of the hill, she landed.
She stretched out her arms, and the city came closer. Her energy danced with the invisible forces around her, bending them, shaping them. Anyone nearby could feel it, that pull, that impossible lightness. A boy on a skateboard found himself gliding effortlessly. A woman running for the last train felt her steps lighten.
Biancas field had awakened.
And the Earth responded.
She flew over the rooftops, the world spread out beneath her like a promise. With each twist and turn, she flew, not against gravity, but with it, through it, as if she had always belonged in the sky. Every challenge faced; every fear vanished.
Oh, since that day, Bianca has been out there.
Chasing dreams and having fun.
With the sun in her smile and the wind in her hair.
She will find her way, there is no need to despair.
And that night, as she hovered over the sleeping streets, she smiled.
The world had changed.
And so had she.
Lyrics
One day, Bianca had a thrill,
She looked at that hill, said, I will!
With a heart so bold, and a spirit so free,
She took a leap of faith, what a sight to see,
Up the hill,
Down the hill.
Up the hill, where the adventure calls,
Bianca's on a journey, climbing walls,
With the wind in her hair, and the world in her hand,
She's gonna conquer it all, just as planned,
Oh, one day, she is on the run,
Chasing dreams and having fun,
With the sun in her smile, and the wind in her hair,
She's gonna find her way, no need to despair.
Oh, one day, Bianca's on the run,
Chasing dreams and having fun,
With the sun in her smile, and the wind in her hair,
She's gonna find her way, no need to despair.
Through the twists and turns, she races on,
Every challenge met, every fear is gone,
In the rhythm of life, she finds her groove,
With every step she takes, she'll prove,
She had a dream about the hill
And one day, Bianca's on the run,
la, la, la, la, la, la,
Hey!
With the sun in her smile, and the wind in her hair,
She's gonna find her way, no need to despair.
Oh, one day,
She is on the run,
Chasing dreams and having fun,
With the sun in her smile, and the wind in her hair,
She's gonna find her way, no need to despair.