Fly
high my little angel,
Higher
than the Everest
Embrace
the moon, even the Jupiter.
Hover
upon the stars,
Warble
loudly as you’re a sovereign lassie
When
pass through the Milky Way.
Your
wings never be broken,
Gaze
down when you forlorn,
Brother
is here my little angel.
I
would be the wings enduringly.
Run
faster than the wind
Make
obedient better than the clock.
Shouldn’t
be failed the arrows,
Once
releases from the bow;
Overwhelmed
the mud and dusts,
Whether
the rough roads or fine streets
Optimistically
open your shiny eyes
Brother
is here my little angel.
I
would be the speed evermore.
Frightened
not to the hurricanes
Neither
for a famine nor drought
Let
them burn alone hotter than the lava
Let
them screw up wilder than a flood of tsunami
Why
you would be seclusion?
Stand
up and show me the fearless face
Brother
is here my little angel
I
would be the sinews perpetually.
Must
to clear off from the tears
Need
to away from the shadowing calendar
Heed
this huge story of the universe
You
could be rejoiced in the paradise
With
the white flying horses
In
the palace of heaven of gods
Brother
is here my little angel
I
would be there immortally.
Break
the ice for a journey of colorful
Be
a butterfly of violate and pink
Roam
upon the mustard flowers
And
you could be a white tulip
Either
yellow or red rose
Days
would brighter than the rainbow
You
be belonged as the master of life
Brother
is here my little angel
I
would be the colors eternally.
Bring
here to me each lyric
Of
those songs you often warble
Let
me find out the blunders of tune
Mistaken
words among the lyrics
The
voice of the life would be sweeter
Than
the voice of Mozart and Beethoven
To
break the darkness of the day
Could
you have a faith?
Victory
will lead you everywhere
Brother
is here my little angel
I
would be the songs forever.
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