birds are born with noshackles then what fetters my fate blown away the whitepetals leave metraped in the cage the endless isolation can’t wear down my illusion someday ,I'll make a dream unchained let my heart bravely spread the wings soaring past the night to chase the primal light let the clouds heal me of the stings gently wipe the sorrows of my life I dreamed what is meant by miracle a word outside my days once again repeat bubbles but how could I eascape no futher hesitation on those unanswered questions so now,I'll make a dream unchained let my heart bravely spread the wings soaring past the night to chase the primal light let the clouds heal me of the stings gently wipe the sorrows of my life I dreamed let my heart bravely spread the wings soaring past the night to chase the primal light let the clouds heal me of the stings gently wipe the sorrows of my life I dreamed I dreamed