Sometimes I want, sometimes I wish
To be a bird, to be a fish,
To be a flower, a tree -
Like them: so nice and fresh and free.
My heart is open to the world!
And you, whose hearts are black and cold,
How can you live without dreams?
To tell the truth, to me it seems
Since you were born, you want to die,
Why do you live? Oh, tell me, why?
It's a mistake! It cannot be!
And now, listen, please, to me:
Just spread your wings and you can fly:
The only limit is the sky!