Little baby bird held in captivity
Trying to fly from its nest.
Breaking away to fly in the wind,
So far away so that no train can go.
This is how life is made to be,
Leaving away from our dear family.
Leaving our friends, when they make us grow strong.
Leaving for a different world,
A world full maturity, a world with loneliness.
Baby birds don't want to go, they want to stay.
So why do you let them fly away?
