Tiny Wings

Language: English

Birds pleaded all they could to get wings
If people begged as much, would their dreams be granted?

Why do flowers give us kind feelings?
Why does kindness make people cry?

With 'good night' as our password
Let's head for the land of sleep

There's a forest there that will teach us anything
Surely when they awake, people have just forgotten all of it

If tomorrow you awake
Clutching tiny wings in the palm of your hand

Let them fly away: they'll take you
To the heart of the one that's most precious to you