The sky is green and the robin is flying
Shuttling through the mountains, living in the Bush hillside
I just want to be a little robin
Eyes are indifferent to fame and wealth
I didn't want to introduce myself
The graceful singing should break the tranquility of the valley
The sonorous timbre vibrates like waves
Singing hovers the ideal in the world
Try to look for laughter in that song
Try to pay attention to the warm harmony
You're tired of running around in the dark
It's time to let the song in my heart
The sky is green and the robin is flying
Shuttling through the mountains, living in the Bush hillside
I just want to be a little robin
Eyes are indifferent to fame and wealth
I didn't want to introduce myself
The graceful singing should break the tranquility of the valley
The sonorous timbre vibrates like waves
Singing hovers the ideal in the world
Try to look for laughter in that song
Try to pay attention to the warm harmony
You're tired of running around in the dark
It's time to let the song in my heart
It's time to let the song in my heart
Try to look for laughter in that song
Try to look for laughter in that song
Try to pay attention to the warm harmony
Try to pay attention to the warm harmony
You're tired of running around in the dark
You're tired of running around in the dark
It's time to let the song in my heart
Try to look for laughter in that song
Try to pay attention to the warm harmony
You're tired of running around in the dark
It's time to let the song in my heart
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