Bright summer day Warm wind and shadow Saving one from the hot sunlight. I’m napping flying in my unreal dreams, Thinking that they are true, Because of the bird’s summer song.
Chorus: It makes me believe, It makes me dreaming. It’s the best song I’ve ever heard, It’s the sound of nature, It’s the sound of instrumental music’s born.
The sound of liberty is so near. It’s real life, it’s real thoughts. It’s not a fraud: I want to be a bird!