Like the Stars in the Sky,
Like the fun on the roof,
I always want to fly...
The sun, the moon, the stars,
all are my friends,
Like the sweet dream, full of joy...
Around the sun, the planets fly
Like my dreams which takes me high,
Like the plumes in the Sky, I feel shy
Like a veering blowing wind, my dreams lurching high...
I forge on my way with glinting in my eyes, pacing amok inadvertently,
Like a kite orbiting in the Sky...
Like the fun on the roof,
I always want to fly...
The sun, the moon, the stars,
all are my friends,
Like the sweet dream, full of joy...
Around the sun, the planets fly
Like my dreams which takes me high,
Like the plumes in the Sky, I feel shy
Like a veering blowing wind, my dreams lurching high...
I forge on my way with glinting in my eyes, pacing amok inadvertently,
Like a kite orbiting in the Sky...
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