Break the chains that bound your colorful spirits, glee
With the flowers, touch the fragile life of your being free
Wear thy skirts of pure and un-maliced sincerity
Towards the soaring heights of many eye's admiring
Leave your cold rock, leave the freezing of hiding
And touch the heat of the sky without hesitating
For you the birds will sing, you're no creature of sin
Free yourself -- the sky to you is smiling!