I'm flying
In fog like freakish bird
Silently
I can't see faces him
Know I
Smog can't be always
Know I
You fly to meet me
May be we
Run slap in flying
May be we
Return to the ground together
For the present
One thing I know
Dearly is
Freedom and speedy high wind
I desire
To hear song from children
I desire
To live in peace and freedom
I desire
To be sun bright and happy
I desire
To fly and dreams in sky land
Know I
Smog can't be always
Know I
You fly to meet me
Know I
Run slap in flying
After this
Return to ground together