Yesterday's croissants bloomed
The hero's cuckoo calls
The alumni followed their father's path
Singing into the new era
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
There is a happy paradise on the other side of the mountain
My kind parents told me
Only the diligent mind is the master of the paradise
The countryside cultivated with sweat is always the most beautiful
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
There is a happy paradise on the other side of the mountain
My kind parents told me
Only the diligent mind is the master of the paradise
The countryside cultivated with sweat is always the most beautiful
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
I want to fly
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