To remake the young flyer
Yes, we must define his high desire
Standing erect and not detect the anything
That we could not admire

From the long lonely pirate
Number one is that the one to send
To restore on the child this
And then the national pride of crying
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A question to the lunatic
Does your days seem like nights?
Do your world go together?

Gotta mend, dash forth
He takes his place
He ends the laughter of the sayonara's
Takes his softness from his hand and goes

To remake the young flyer
Yes, we must define his high desire