Your way of thinking is different
Your eyes used to see the world
Differently than mine
You are lost in gloomy reality
A simple man in the street
So...
Listen to my words
I want to be as free as the birds
I want to be as free as the winds
You are like a drop carried by a tempest
Not intelligent for they educated you so
Such people will never change the world
Rudeness is what i scorn
So...
I'm independent - can You hear?
I drive my life and nobody has a right to interfere
I feel averse
To those small people
Whose rule is rule of the jungle