A Soaring For Dream کے بول

I used to think... I hoped that all the pain and hatred in me will disappear When I opened my eyes in the morning, I hoped that all the good things in my dream last night will become reality I want to be free in this bad world with the two wings of love and hope I fold a paper airplane out of sadness I get on my dreams and fly away I am free now, I burned away my sadness with my burning heart I will make my dreams come true using every strengh I have I will make my own world Now whenever I think of miserable and poor people. I get so gratefule for such warm people who taught me that I was precious I am free now, I burned away my sadness with my burning heart I will make my dreams come true using every strengh I have I will make my own world When its hard for me, theres pain that I cant avoid but I win over them so that I can make my precious dreams come true Always, always I will make my dreams come true using every strengh I have I will make my own world