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Oh a crow, what I want to be...
I would rather be a crow
Than a caged bird with a stolen freedom
At least a crow is free
Even if my sense of fortune will be absentee
No matter how many people will hate
My freedom will always be more precious than their opinions
I don't bind myself with their burdens
Never so great, its just a pity bait
My wings aren't meant to be heavy
Otherwise I will be a caged bird, like no other...
So detested the poor bird
Turns out to be the saddest of all
Yet the kindest deep inside
Oh what a beautiful bird you are
At least you are free
They will never cage you
Because you are free
Oh a crow, what I want to be...