This is mole's little story
brave mole that
want to be a bird
I want to see beyond blue
I want to break all the rules
I want to meet the clouds snowy white
and want to feel the sky
In this dark and gloomy earth
There are no shadows and no light
The Days have no meaning here at all
I know
The way we go along
Do we need to have empty eyes
Do we need to be laughed upon
Up and more up
to take all chances there given
I'm looking for the sky
and in the bright clear sight
I can fly if I only believe
A world I never have seen before
A mirage before my eyes
My hands have turned into wings
My voice becomes a melody
My black body is light with
colorful wings to fly so far away
A tunnel made of rainbow colors
The big moon and stars are parade
Across the horizon,
dancing with the wind,
a magic to be born
This is mole's little story
brave mole that
want to be a bird so much
Being touched by the sun
And it was so bright it took his life
The mole fell as he looked the sky
With the mean sun rays beat
down on him endlessly
He became a bird
in a world of illusion now
You can say this is a sad ending
Or you can say it's a happy one
No one will ever know,
its how we feel inside
I'm looking for the sky
and in the bright clear sight
I found the answer as a bird
Don't wake me from this dream
I held my hand to the sky
I felt I could be the one
But my body was burning
I thought I could still feel partial wings
A mirage before my eyes
