I wish that I am a bird
Who can travel around the world
Who can spread its wings up in the sky
Where the clouds are passing by.
Then if I am tired from soaring
On a lovely tree I'll do singing
Ask the wind to carry my song
To the heart that I love and long
I wish that I am bird
Who can visit the highest mountain,
Who can play along the skyway's lane,
Who can drink the water from the purest fountain.
But then, since I am not a bird
My wish remain in my fantasy world
Hoping that on my second birth
I will become a real bird.
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