The Return کے بول

Bird that flies away Is searching for a warmfull place To hide himself from blows of cold air Bird that flies again He knows the way to come back home There´s a good place where he was born Bird that flies away Alone, slowly in the air Crossing the oceans all day, all night Bird that flies away And left behind A new world painted in his mind Flying for so long And once living in a strange world Where he learned to win The fight for life