When I hear the songs about the
Bluebirds flying about
Over the rainbow
In the great big sky
A series of feelings
Stream from my heart
It’s my life story told
In a lullaby
Raised in shambles
As I grew up
My family broke down
Walking past the mansions of my dreams
With their prosperous owners walking
So elegantly, so perfectly
It was all I could do
To not think of them as gods
The invisible border of my home city
Drew a thin line between you and me
You, with your satin, diamonds and rubies
I, with my ripped filth they call clothes
I, an earthling
You, a bluebird
Your impressive education
And wealthy lineage
Gets you all you want in life
While my unlucky circumstances
And my pathetic life
Was nothing but obstacles I have yet to
Overcome
Why do I have to be an earthling?
To stay on the ground and miss out on life?
Why can’t I fly the winds like you?
Bluebirds flying about
Over the rainbow
In the great big sky
A series of feelings
Stream from my heart
It’s my life story told
In a lullaby
Raised in shambles
As I grew up
My family broke down
Walking past the mansions of my dreams
With their prosperous owners walking
So elegantly, so perfectly
It was all I could do
To not think of them as gods
The invisible border of my home city
Drew a thin line between you and me
You, with your satin, diamonds and rubies
I, with my ripped filth they call clothes
I, an earthling
You, a bluebird
Your impressive education
And wealthy lineage
Gets you all you want in life
While my unlucky circumstances
And my pathetic life
Was nothing but obstacles I have yet to
Overcome
Why do I have to be an earthling?
To stay on the ground and miss out on life?
Why can’t I fly the winds like you?





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