who was born with a pair of wings
don’t teach me how to fly
‘cos when i flap my wings
i’ll soar up high in the sky
above the clouds n over the rainbow
flyin' without a destination
i’m like a bird
who drops by at shady trees to rest
searchin' for a perfect spot
to build a nest that i can call my home
but everytime i start to build
it seems to be carried away by the wind
so i have to keep flyin' n continue my journey
i’m like a bird
who neither likes to be kept in a cage
nor clutched in someone’s hands
the more u chase after me
the further n higher i will fly away
but if u sit still patiently
someday i will eventually come to u!
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