Xiang Yao Fei Ya
Fei, Que Fei Ye Fei Bu Gao
There are times that I
feels like a little bird
I want to fly but
how? can't fly high enough
Perhaps one day I'll
reach the branches on top
But become the target
of hunters
I flew up to the clear
blue sky to discover myself from now on I won't need anyone else
Each time in the
middle of night I realized I can't sleep
I doubt this is the only time My tomorrow won't be better
What will the future
hold? After all who can know?
Is happiness just a
fairy tale? I searched for so long and never found it
I am a tiny little
bird
Wanted to fly so I flew but didn't fly high enough
I search endlessly for that warm embrace
Is this goal
considered too high?
I am a tiny little
bird
Wanted to fly so I
flew but didn't fly high enough
I search endlessly for
that warm embrace
Is this goal
considered too high?
I know there are
others like me. How are you doing?
The world the way it
is, is small We have no place to hide
Perhaps I had enough
of people's fickle nature
Perhaps You've decided
to hold on to your ideals
Life's pressure give
life it's dignity Each one is important
I am a tiny little
bird
Wanted to fly so I
flew but didn't fly high enough
I search endlessly for
that warm embrace
Is this goal
considered too high?
I am a tiny little
bird
Wanted to fly so I
flew but didn't fly high enough
I search endlessly for
that warm embrace
Is this goal
considered too high?
I am a tiny little
bird
Wanted to fly so I
flew but didn't fly high enough
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