Like the wings of a butterfly,
Like the roar of a lion,
How I wish I could be some one else.
Flying up in the sky,
or ruling the pasture,
oh how I wish,
for that one wish to fulfill tonight.
So many tears,
don't know how they would stop,
is that a way to live,
deep in sorrow and pain.
How I wish to be free,
How I wish to sing,
To dance and forget all my worries,
Maybe I am not there tomorrow,
To celebrate these little things and glory.
I am lost,
I watch myself sleep,
I don't know where am running to,
I don't know who would catch me.
Just a simple wish,
still remains in my heart,
Maybe, someday, somewhere,
And then I realize,
It's just a little too late.
Like the roar of a lion,
How I wish I could be some one else.
Flying up in the sky,
or ruling the pasture,
oh how I wish,
for that one wish to fulfill tonight.
So many tears,
don't know how they would stop,
is that a way to live,
deep in sorrow and pain.
How I wish to be free,
How I wish to sing,
To dance and forget all my worries,
Maybe I am not there tomorrow,
To celebrate these little things and glory.
I am lost,
I watch myself sleep,
I don't know where am running to,
I don't know who would catch me.
Just a simple wish,
still remains in my heart,
Maybe, someday, somewhere,
And then I realize,
It's just a little too late.
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