Count hours of waiting.
When the occasion comes.
Just give me develop.
Will take place.
Come to think of maturation,
I will build my world is like.
The dream did not break.
This is not the end of desire.
How organized the night, the lost day.
The reality of all the Provincials lost.
Just one time, I'd like to fly in the sky.
Want freedom, I want to live like.
Like laughing, everybody happy.
Like crying, the sadness.
The prospect of the chest,
The pursuit of that day and night.
When the day,
To meet my expectations.