I gave you the good that I had in my hands
I formed you? a new world I gave you my peace
I drink? of your yearning that cursed drink
And today, crossed arms, you tell me you're going
Not grudges or anything just your kisses
With caring permission I'm going to keep them
And of those love letters and verses
I swear by my mother coming to my house I'm going to burn them
You learned to fly, because you're going to fly
But not for my heaven that with such tenderness
I wanted to give you
You learned to fly, because you're going to fly
And I hope that your flight does not tire in your sky
Because you are going to cry
Oh! God
You learned to fly ... It repeats ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)