Fly, fly, I just want to fly.
Fly ,fly ,fly like butterflies.
But I am a boy, I should only play my toy,
only one, the one only toy .
Up ,up , go up to the top.
Down ,down , climb down to the bottom of the big,big cup.
But I feel like I am lost ,out of direction,
nobody can find me, I`ve lost in the crowd.
Sometmes when I am at home, looking out of the windows, I see
the roads people walking on , cars and buses are passing by .
Day by day went through, I am older but seem no wiser .
And year by year went through,what should I do and what have I done ? |