Birds are born with no s****lesThen what fetters my fate?Blown away, the white petalsLeave me trapped in the cageThe endless isolationCan wear down my illusionSomeday, I'll make a dream unchainedLet my heart bravely spread the wingsSoaring past the night, to trace the primal lightLet the clouds heal me of the stainsGently wipe the sorrow of my lifeI dreamWhat is meant by miraclе?A word outside my daysOnce again, repеatableBut how could I escape?No further hesitationOn those unanswered questionsSo now, I’ll make a dream unchainedLet my heart bravely spread the wingsSoaring past the night, to trace the primal lightLet the clouds heal me of the stainsGently wipe the sorrow of my lifeI dreamLet my heart bravely spread the wingsSoaring past the night, to trace the primal lightLet the clouds heal me of the stainsGently wipe the sorrow of my lifeI dream